A lil something something

[QuietTruth]

 

People get crazy when it comes to the truth
On the block hustlin for what they think is earned loot
Dudes think they 'James Dean' actin like they a 'Rebel Without a Cause'
Throw on 'The Mask' like 'Carry' willing to chance it all
You can't 'direct' 'Life' like 'Ted Demme', it directs itself
Complain all you want, I just learned it don't help
Fightin yourself over thangs you can't change will cause 'Major Payne'
But there ain't no joke in that like 'Damon Wayans'
'Boyz N The Hood' don't get dictated so they ain't 'Cuba'
They march to they own beat.. if the laws playin flutes they gon play tubas
I think its time we realize some shit just won't lead to success
But Life is like movie it will go thru its steps

[TraceOneInfinite Flat Earther 96']

People get crazy when it comes to the truth
On the block hustlin for what they think is earned loot
Dudes think they 'James Dean' actin like they a 'Rebel Without a Cause'
Throw on 'The Mask' like 'Carry' willing to chance it all
You can't 'direct' 'Life' like 'Ted Demme', it directs itself
Complain all you want, I just learned it don't help
Fightin yourself over thangs you can't change will cause 'Major Payne'
But there ain't no joke in that like 'Damon Wayans'
'Boyz N The Hood' don't get dictated so they ain't 'Cuba'
They march to they own beat.. if the laws playin flutes they gon play tubas
I think its time we realize some shit just won't lead to success
But Life is like movie it will go thru its steps

Yo.. the real shit's goin down
We can shoot the sun, and still we ain't get what we need/
We feed and feed, but ain't nothin ever full, except that one time remember?
So we dwell on that shit until we grow old/
Damn, time to turn these damn cards in and fold/
My shits all stretched out and nasty like stank cheese with mold/

People will say my bars are uneven, but I don't want to hear it/
My whole life is uneven, and if you got the tools, then you come here and fuckin repair it

But you don't know shit, so stay in your place, or pass on by/
Cause ain't nobody who knew shit when it was me who had to cry/
Except a few dudes here and there, who appeared to care so I moved on/
Got some inspiration and motivation from a book you think is bullshit called the Noble Qu'ran/
But fuck what you got to say, cause you can't live my life for me/
So the struggle continue's and I'll still be saying the same shit when I'm 40/
...If I live that long, and if I don't man.. fuck it... we ain't nothing but specks of dust...
in the sands of time, matter fact fuck this rhyme, fuck this keyboard of mine/
I don't give a fuck ya'll... this life is iller than castrated lion/
Call me Abdul-Infinite, better yet never call me Brian/
Cause Brian died years ago, and ain't nowhere to go but up/

My blood coils and goes stale, and then when it's pumpin it sometimes hurts most/
we scared of our own shadows, are we scared of past ghost's/
I tell myself I've made the right desicions but who the hell knows/
Guess that's how the shit goes... goes... goes...

[QuietTruth]

Ha Ha

Everybody tells me life ain't fair/
But I say Fuck It, I Know, I don't Care/
Thing is I do ,though no one believes me/
Gotta struggle alone while everyone leaves me/
Forcin to be somebody you ain't inside/
Givin up on everything without knowin why/
Walkin thru an area that you luv and hate/
Watchin dudes u look up to get locked behind gates/
Been thru everythang a fella can name/
and still gotta go thru it becomin way too wise for my age/
knows how the world works but can't figure out wat I be/
Had to get advise from the person above me/
And for that nigga I salute that dude/
The only fucked up thing is the other dude above me, Lord, has got me fooled/
Ah, life ain't a bitch, its a mutherfucker/
Too bad I'm that nigga who's that fuckin sucker