TMB Lil Rob - Modern Day Sadness

I just heard the coke bubbling turn the eye off on the stove
Homie up the pathfinder, he had the gun up in the coat
They talking just to get less time, cut his tongue off if he told
My dad died I'm only 28 I just glad he got to see me grow
I'm in the city with the mask on just hoping that I come home
I seen things that I wish I didn't, if I die today it's my fault
You can't walk a mile in my shoes, I feel all hate when I walk
I took the road less traveled, I seen bloody bodies in chalk
My homie could've went in the league, his jumpshot was sauce
He used to study atonomy, till he got introduced to them arms
I heard my fam talk down on me, my head down but I'm calm
It's a war now, just run along just don't step on a bomb

Got a new bike just peddling
Heard death knocking just let me in
In my closet is skeletons
All this dopamine turned medicine
Free my uncle from his sentencing
Wish death on me it's many men
Got the vest on, when I'm heading in
All this pain here could use a friend

Sorry mama
Gotta hang it up when it's time to go
All the songs I did on my own
Gotta make a profit can't leave it broke
Jordan peele
They was asking for all these things and I told em nope
I remember she was drinking Pepsi
Left the party then I sold her coke
Dam
I remember
I remember that

Uh back to the track
Uh
Back to the trap
I remember thinking it was just all love I was getting attached
I remember thinking about taking those drugs maybe one more I'm a mess
I remember it was crazy up in the city, seem like nobody left

What do you see in my eyes?

A person that ain't perfect but really tried?
A soul with a purpose before he died?
Why they change it was pride?
Fame and fortune then I cried
My dad died I'm not fine
Those old days doing crimes
Had to watch my back what's the time?
Glad he seen his son really shine
Right or left pick a side
Was a lil vulture since a tot
5th street he got shot
Seen his cold body in a box
Wished my homie lived, it got hot
Let's paint scenes I seen a lot
It's only so much through a dot
Felt the rainy days on my top
It was 4:30 check the clock
Bae it was crazy with the Glock
Dam
Crazy with the Glock

Written by:
Robert Miner

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