J.E.V.I PE$CI - When Tha Sky Cries (feat. E-Ternal)

Judgement
Environment
Violence
Instinct
(Lonjevity)
(Uh huh)
Still living in this struggle
Won't give in to the hustle
So quick to get in trouble
So sick of being humble
For the children in the street lights
Mama on that c-pipe
Poppin scripts of z's nights
Kids can't even read write
Speaking for the people cuz our freedom isn't free right
Living in the street life
Yo
Every time i cry

Everyday i pray i wake up
To hear the way that bass bump
And i stay grateful cuz the way we raised n how we came up
80's baby generation
In section eight based pavement
But elevated from them days of playing tapes in basements
Restraints in metal cages
Heavy chains no tennis bracelets
Left the state on fed probation
Several case investigations
But kept my head on strait and dealt the deck that i was gave and
But can't erase the memories made from pain n devastation
I felt the pressure raising
My health is steady fading
Then came the stress obtained from rage in face of deprivation
But i stayed dedicated
For friends that never made it
They left this plane to better place and wait at heavens gates and
Lay resting dead in graves and Regret i couldnt save em
And many changed or went insane from taking medications
Became a mental patient
Deranged and seperated
Accepted fate and kept my faith cuz death's an expectation

Jevi

Still living in this struggle
Won't give into the hustle
So quick to get in trouble
So sick of being humble
Everytime i cry
For children in the street lights
Mama on that c pipe
Poppin scripts of Zs nights
Kids cant even read write (Nah)
Speaking for the people cuz our freedom isnt free right (uh huh)
Livin in the street life yo yo
(Lonjevity)
Everytime i cry

Nobody knows my struggle
I'm gettin over hustling
I'm gettin older tougher
To get up hope for something
And we ain't growing younger
Most of this globe's corrupted
I once was homeless humble
But sick of roaches covering
My stove it's so disgusting
No wonder noones hungry
No folks or loads of company
Was lonesome cold and suffering
Among this frozen tundra
I dug a hole no shovel
And coped wit no instructions
Showing love's my own destruction
Broken up like poster puzzles
In life suppoed to stumble
Overcome and grow accustomed
But keep ur goals productive
My mother told me son this road is rough so go get money
Cuz growing up from where we come from you'll be prone to judgement
Exposed to loaded guns dope and drugs and closed in dungeons
Thrown in cuffs for smoking blunts
Because we rose from nothin
Emotions stolen from us
And slowed our motor functions
No jokes or hugs those moments done
I'm numb but wont go under
This goes to ghosts of thugs from bones to dust and souls above us (Uh)
Jevi

Still living in this struggle
Won't give into the hustle
So quick to get in trouble
So sick of being humble
Still living in this struggle
Won't give into the hustle
So quick to get in trouble
So sick of being humble
Evertime i cry
Still living in this struggle (Still living)
Won't give into the hustle
So quick to get in trouble (Uh huh)
So sick of being humble

The struggle
Wont give in
(Uh huh)
Evertime i cry
Dear god help me
That's life
We all gotta die
Miss y'all
Love y'all
Everytime i cry
Everytime i cry
(Lonjevity)

Written by:
Erik Neissen, Kenneth Roberts

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