Chaos - The Valley lyrics

[Chorus] I got trouble on my mind Mind on this cash Cash on my grind And my grind going fast I got life left to live Live from the past Pa**ed all of this This still holds me back (Oh Where to go where to go where to go where to go now) [Verse 1] Swerve Picking up shells on the curb Bow bow brratt Word, splitting yourself from the herd Went awol My dog tags and camouflage tearing off Rambo with Chaos Won't save ya'll Let God come and handle ya'll standing off Life or d**h face off Now Purge, through the city Lawless regardless anarchy concealing A Canon a cannon, handgun and a camera Picture me pistoling lost with my feeling Nothing is real we run from our will Insomniac chasing a dream for a living Nothing is real we living appealed By lies and still lives canvas still disappearing Approach the cashier with your conscience in hearing Your consciousness oddly is not really clear You walk with your thoughts in the car with your fear Leave all those behind have no time just an ear To the streets and an ear to the heat Told him open the safe You adhere to the life No one safe but for real you just trying To go for escapes when you see em Carpe Diem [Chorus] I got trouble on my mind Mind on this cash Cash on my grind And my grind going fast I got life left to live Live from the past Pa**ed all of this This still holds me back (Oh Where to go where to go where to go where to go now) [Verse 2] Burn ashes get dabbed into urns (cough) WHAT was that! Tapping pa**ed out on the curb Word! Night full of thrills and in spite of the chills Of the winter we still wearing ice in our grills And despite how we live this a cycle we try to go Right to the bills, this the life of your kids You tip toe to coins we bike to the cash Harleys and masks we still fighting our past Probably a night where he might meet his dad Bars for a flight was the hype worth the gas Was the strike worth the blast that you had for the night Was the fight worth the dash from the flashing of lights Was the ice worth your soul when they pa**ed you the mic Was the cash worth the toll that you had on your life Selling crack on the Corner The coroners homie The homicide color Get cash from the homeless The re-up but still making no type of money The keep up the fiends calling you when they hungry The wanted the flauntin, the target get bodied The probably one day somebody or something The sorrys for mama the dramas and daughter And child support calling the IRS audits Trying to calm down a storm you just started But hardly can find time to waste between all that Your brothers in county your sister got shot at Your Mrs. just met who you been with when ya'll mad Its all bad its all bad your friends don't recall that You fall back and these employers will not callback You realize that life is not pretty And wallet is empty the water is filthy no tall gla** [Chorus] I got trouble on my mind Mind on this cash Cash on my grind And my grind going fast I got life left to live Live from the past Pa**ed all of this This still holds me back (Oh Where to go where to go where to go where to go now)