[Scratched sample]
Back on the journey again
[Verse 1]
Wanna cross the block to buy a loaf of bread, a homeless man
Yo dawg, I haven't had any food all day
Man I'm down on my luck, can you spare some change?
All this [?] up, like as if to say
If you got it like that, [?] my way
So I had to keep stepping, put foot to pavement
I really would have liked to help up but, hey...
About twenty minutes out to sidewalk
Eye contact with a girl that I saw
Saw bend those (?) as the cold wind blows
There was no one home, she was gonna lie but
Get into the world with a head in the world (?)
Where, yes, you smiled, but you did look sad
Maybe in a mission's oblivious, in a court
"Ignorance is bliss", hey, how about that?
All walks a life form (?) playing in the game
And a game to be playing so I don't have a plan
All in the [?] like radios
Market off 8th, summertime [?] same friend
[Hook]
Started in the [?] now we got [?]
[Verse 2]
Yeah... uh...
Ten minutes up seen a bro
Two dope fees (?) going off for straight dollar bills
On their [?] to a Chinese food store
Came out with a pistol, like "Take it outta here!"
One man with a [?] and hungry, one with a [?] and buy me a beer
And you try to push through on your own zone
Chilling to your peep, there's a guy in your hair (?)
So I spent my pa**
Man I won't be [?] my face
I don't know what they selling but I ain't debate
For the hook line's sticking and I ain't the crazy (?)
When your kid [?] your own can't find you space
And you take it personal then you walk away
All in a day, beeping a heart at the bay (?)
Summertime, same friend, Market & 8th Street
[Hook]
[?] in the [?] now we got [?]
[?] in the [?] now we got [?]
Everybody listen, come to this town
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