Choices Choices...

Same things bringing pain Say I changed? I could say the same about you lil mama I could say the same about you lil mama I could say the same about you Same things bringing pain Say I changed? I could say the same about you lil mama I could say the same about you lil mama I could say the same about you I got an exit I'm gone I got an extra, why one? I like the steps and I don't stress where I'm from, it's PDX though Sick from this shit that I breathe like it's asbestos A prick maybe, get with the dream or baby let go Ick, played me for chips, baby I'm done So I told her stick a fork in it, don't play with the plug I mean it's more than just a quartеr or an eighth or a dub It's the principles I pеnciled in they payin' in blood But, what if my art is nothing but what it does to me? Well it's drugs to me, good or bad I'm buzzing Could've had the money but I'm running from it lusting Could've had it one of many ways but I'm trusting Blindly maybe, come and find me, save me Other side of slaving daily, died faithfully Like say we say it's not sacred? Justify the phrasing, what defines and makes me Same things bringing pain Say I changed? I could say the same about you lil mama I could say the same about you lil mama I could say the same about you Same things bringing pain Say I changed? I could say the same about you lil mama I could say the same about you lil mama I could say the same about you I can't conceptualize my way out of problems Weighed down by all the doubts your boy harbor Choices, choices, paralyzing poison Therein lies the lies and ego that you destroy then We goin' with the flow the flow followed me back Forefathers of rap, I'm so 'bout it I'm cracked There's no talent for that These Coke bottles I cash for four dollars a bag Like oh golly, is that your man? Well god damn, damn it they're not impressed Famished up outta bed, black coffee hot off the press Hard to get along as a body without a head Or a head without a body I'm already feeling stressed Is it the stress then? Recession, depression The question is asked, I'm happy as I can get then Given the current restraints, search and appraise Emerging after burning the place, turn it to flames I urge you to say what's on your mind baby 'Cause your problems either way are mine lately I can't tune yall out, I'm too tuned in, I'm used to it How you think the fuckin' music get this sick? Refuse to quit this shit Not a choice really, make a lotta noise Hear me as an author voiced skillfully Lotta shit changed but it's still me, in fact sometimes I feel there's no one else at home in the building Same things bringing pain Say I changed? I could say the same about you lil mama I could say the same about you lil mama I could say the same about you Same things bringing pain Say I changed? I could say the same about you lil mama I could say the same about you lil mama I could say the same about you