NASA

lomg raods hard days prayin for some betta days lord can you take the pain away its to much for me to take but i pick back up and carry on late nights ditry clothes yea i know how it is when ya dead broke and all alone take a hit take a toak exhale how ya feelin now feelin better bro the path that i chose has been cold been thru hell but grown strong i give it hell till im.gone from the past movin on i do whats right unless im wrong take a dime out her painties then her braw i hit these beats raw icy hott yea firy cold drippin sweat when im spittin on the microphone.lord knows i go n go writ these songs and make that doe i write my wrongs turn tjem to gold i am astrinomical hyroglyphics shootin out my dome im a tressure trove LYRICAL spiritual always on. tone i always reap what you sew im sewing peace and chronic dro