everyone is the same different days same lies different lighters same problems different states so its the same when can we change saying we don't like it actually we love it so fuck it lying to yourself jacking my shit then bounce but you count to 3 now who lost from stealing shit you thought was yours but when shit is gone your mind is gone more like lost in a g haze so your moving fast slow down use your break cold world hits that make you spin smoked out after the smoke clears who's going to win in the end no one does only the few who choose to live and its okay to forgive make a difference live life because in the end you'll miss the chance at life stayin out of the dark I'm a star ghetto star hells not dark I'm hella bright these everyone wants to win stealing, fake , crooked never finished cheating to the top dont stand up if your not a boss shamed keep you chin up down only makes you down but look up to the crown i was lost in Phoenix i took a Baseline bus now im found 51st wheres the bustas blues smoking, car jacking, i got ibuprofen called browns not more blues can i some Maranda Browns new name same state different state of mind being nice these days seems like a crime so don't fix or you can just buy a fix from me like salt and Kool aid dont mix like a Baseline bitch with a married man she better off with a APS hit Baseline pimp