Gruesome

Tupac died on September 7th 1996 thug life took a big hit, they just didn't like how he spoke the truth feels like I'm doing his due, I'm the rose in the concrete that grew, my flow cuts through mother fuckers minds like a knife I tell it like it is don't sugar coat a thing that I say because telling the truth isn't fake  Seven x 3 Spiritual growth, took me sometime but I've finally grown not gonna take shots too the dome, building an empire blasting beats at my home, where I go is wherever I grow, what I do is my business, only I'm supposed to know you had your chance the candle flickered and it's blown take your mask and lies and just go  Seven x 3 Everything's looking all Austin, I'm still busting my ass I'm done pausing they can try to blame me  but I'm not the one who caused it drunk fucker, said some bullshit and you bought it, oh well not my problem too busy, barely getting no sleep, staying to myself I keep my shit discreet, Aaron was right about you and I didn't see that you all along you  were just for the streets Seven x 3 New love brings new joy my heart won't be played with again like it's a toy,no more over thinking shit and getting annoyed, peace over war, I didn't want see blood or any gore don't got to get even I'm not keeping score let them talk all they want this is the last Im writing about it over the shit couldn't care less anymore  Seven x 3