Reflections

[Verse 1: Rami] Now, what if I told you I'm the chosen one Make your life fun but its gon cost you some And if you Run out of funds, then homie you got to run Cause them guns will take your life for a lump sum till there's none, uh In grade school I used to take their lunch from them Make them pay for it back, now that's my lunch money, a Kid hungry for collard greens turned to dollar b's I'm too drunk to find my keys and I'm still trying to leave Rollin sweets til they resemble the fingers Of gorillas, large timbers, meat stuffed tortillas, uh Now that's a loud burrito... And if you step to me you steppin to my people These fools look feeble, and weary, nah I don't see them cleary, I Walk up in the spot they like he hot after a year g? I can't help it I shoulda played for the celtics Having mixed emotions lil homie you go and shelf it old selfish ass... [Hook] I tried so hard to be care free [Verse 2: Rami] They like, who that spitting hotter than uranium Comin straight off of the cranium bitch it's Ramian That playa man, you can't do it like me look at your wifey Damn, you ain't doing it right b! I'm, riding 1 8 7 me and my bedren Won't be able to ride out til 2011 Serving fiends on the block like 24/7 Known to serve the gas all night, 711 If you step to me it's rest in peace Too many homies in the pin just for clutching the piece I'm hustling for my niece, and my daughter's daughter So when I, step on these beats it's the rhyming slaughters [Hook] I tried so hard to be care free