Buckwild - Pa** Away lyrics

[Armageddon talking] To all my, to all my, to all my, to all my To all my peoples that pa**ed away Uh huh To all my peoples that pa**ed away, to all my, to all my To to to, Free sailing on their wings as they cast away [Verse 1:Armageddon] Sometimes I envious on peoples that past away They so synonym, there wings being cast away I dream so vivid, the scene shakes me fast awake I keep thinking maybe somethings tryna show me how to master my faith They say I'm deep and too complex for rap But yo, I grew to learn there's more to life then cars and gats So I chose to shed a light and write my bars with that But n***as scared to grow so they tend to hold you back They take this sh** that they don't understand and call it wack Tell you that ain't the way it goes son, that's conscious rap But y'all running in circles working the same old act And I done reaching at a level, but I'm wrong for that And I ain't b**hing, I'm just tryna let you know where I'm at I'm getting old, as my son grows, so do my raps I feel your misery, you living off the next man's life He just as bad, cuz he drains you to strengthen his light I wanna shout out all the two time felons holding guns for weak thugs Risking their freedom, for short money and weak love 85'ers tryna earn respect from them young boys Catching temper tantrums, having fits like young boys And b**hes do it too, get defensive and paranoid See everybody wanna have some power to exploit Now maybe you can tell me who's the problem at this point Me or you homes, I hope you following this joint [Hook:Tony Sunshine] I need a stress free, people holiday Just another me, to see another day So let the slugs breathe Easy for a day, I feel all alone while the clouds keep ??? [2pac Talking] All my mother f**ing n***as at? my n***as who down to body a n***a in this Motherf**er All my riders, all my k**ers, all my motherf**ers, holla at me man, let me Know what's up n***as [2nd Verse:Armageddon] n***as tryna please the crowd when they creating their rhymes I just be thinking out loud, y'all could gotta pay me no mind Maybe I'm living in the clouds, or just ahead of my time I got books of all the sh** I wrote between all the crimes Looking back, tryna trace tracks just to see what I find Nothing but evidence to back to fact the world is mine And I ain't arrogant, I'm just Intellectually pompous Cuz I can supersede anything you accomplish This n***a dry snitching like he looking for sympathy Nobody give a f** about you and your history Do you n***a? Make some sh** shop a deal Cuz that hot sh** you talkin could get you popped forreal Take my advice, I suggested like a cotton a meal If not, f** it, you can starve and keep your eyes peeled But, don't get me involved, I don't owe you sh** The same goes for that little b**h that's all on my dick Your all just a bunch of miserable f**s Broke, mad, drunk , high and gangsta'ed up It's so sad, I wish that I could cry for him and her I'm busy mastering this balance act tryna stay up And there ain't no looking back, I got my crazy mind made up My n***a L home just in time to witness me bust n***as say and speak the truth, getty that's whatsup Go in the booth, produce the proof, show these n***as how to really get bucks [Hook] [2pac Talking] All my real a** n***as at? All my motherf**ing riders, all my b**hes in this motherf**er All the n***as wit money, the n***as who ain't afaird to k** a n***a, holla At a n***a, let me know where you n***as at n***a