AQUARIIUM

Yeah
 I was waiting for the sun
 But I woke up and I chose success
 Yeah
 Extra extravagant
 Lunches right by the Vatican
 Packing a bunch of punches
 The lighters back in the hand again
 Smoke, who want it
 Pinch baggies harder than mammograms
 Open hand slap from the caddy acting as bagger Vance
 Never gave a fuck if you're trapping
 That shit is not a plan
 Ending up like Chapo or Tony that's dead or in a can
 Me, I never accepted an L
 Learned to leave the prison in my my mind that was telling me fail
 Trying to put the people in my past that ain't wishing me well
 Still nice enough to say what's up, I ain't going nowhere
 Nah
 Shit
 See that's a problem because
 They really don't want the best for you
 But see for me I feel like I have to give so much because
 I was a person who didn't have anybody at the time
 That I felt like I needed the world
 And I had nothing
 But that's okay
 Cause we keep it going right
 Yeah, extraterrestrial all my homies are immigrants
 Ugh, been a dreamer since I hung up posters of Pac
 I guess that I was bout 9 a revolutionary heart
 Got the spark My negatives look picture fucking perfect
 Through a dark light
 I'm caught up in the cross fire
 Trying to chase perfection and find beauty in the barbwire
 Stuck, I'm really out here stumbling in mud
 But a diamond still shining in the mother fucking sun
 In the rough, promise I can never get enough
 This is really life or death but I'm only choosing love
 One
 The thing that I had to really think about
 That changed my whole life
 Was realizing that this is life or death
 There's no in between, there's no half steps
 Its full send
 That's all we could do is give it our all
 Yeah
 Aye yo, Mike
 Last night, I had this dream
 A strange dream where we was in the mainstream
 Floating
 Narrow flows but the illest road open
 I wondered how I was no longer underground
 Even though we deserved it
 Being in the current, no media circuit runarounds
 To cover ground
 Just surrounded by turbulent pressure to make a splash
 With banks made of cash
 Just to catch your ass
 And put you in a fish tank made of glass
 No longer seeing the horizon on my own island
 Take that lump out your throat and make a diamond
 Spitting the gospel apostles follow from track to track
 Powerful, endowed so responsible for the statue cracks
 As the night fall, I stay as watchful as castle black
 Times when I ain't give it my all
 Aint going back to that
 That's a fact what I told 'em
 Never see me fall like Cobb's todem
 With all these eyes on 'em
 Dialed in from my moms modem, I consoled 'em
 Blew em out the water dual shock 'em
 Sony controllers I'm holding
 (Take that lump out your throat)
 (I'm holding, I'm holding, I'm holding, I'm holding,)
 Yeah
 Man this really ain't a game, shit change when you're getting older
 Used to saying fuck the money, now I tell 'em run the jewelry
 Way I learned to shoot the uzi, I was bout 10
 My grandfather, ex military put it in hand
 He said you stand like a man
 You better look where you shoot
 And Motherfucker this is serious, I'm talking to you
 And See I took that
 Created my own luck to travel farther than my bus pass
 Cause if I played the duck the golden goose could catch a buckshot
 Bow down
 I can't take advice from unaccomplished bitches
 Acting so surprised about there life but don't put time in that shit
 I've been on my grind I try and try again my consequence is
 Everything's on me so if I fail I'm taking all the chances
 Still I'm saying we the times I win, giving all the praises
 I can't catch a break or catch my breath
 Shhh, I'm trying to hear cicada's