Downtown Lakeland (Interlude)

[Verse] Ridin’ in a rusty ass Civic tryin’ not to catch a ticket Lamp glows make vivid images in these villages Lucy slid me her digits, it was on Had a threesome with Mary Jane, she was stuck on my palm Only a minute, hate being attached to what you know is wrong And evil wrapped in the beauty and it helped me write this song Roses have thorns, daughters turn to whores And even the waters sometimes bring the storms, it’s all in the allure Deep down in the heart we catch our reflection and see a fraud Man is flawed, comedy and tragedy, the masks we wore A drama we play out, and commonly the harmony Is blasphemy in actuality it’s all reality The agony associated with our thoughts I get locked and motivated when I’m in the dark I can see crystal clear even when the pistol near I won’t shed a single tear unless my homie fizzle here Coupled by a single beer inside of a forty ounce But somehow it drowns… me I don’t understand Hop back in the Civic ‘cause now we all on a mission Meeting the rhythm, die a villain ‘fore I see a fucking prison It’s my decision.. Hell yeah it’s my vision This is what we call-