DATboyROME - `94 - 2012 lyrics

{Verse 1: ROME} From 94 to 2012 DATboyROME been raising hell My room's a cell Im locked in just the dark and myself Imagine that, its pitch black My only friends are my thoughts But even then I get lost Cause my mind just ain't right Its playing tricks on me See my head wasn't screwed tight I need to fix something But it'd change nothing Cause a n***a too much of a rebel In the hood a n***a got several Ways to make the money, need it but don't love it Focused on coming, up! A little street struck So I roll and tuck, or I Tuck and roll, marijuana blow Lets cop some cigarillos Fill em up with mo And I be rolling up, slowing up Till the day I go Its now 2012, but since 94 I've be rolling up, slowing up Till the day I go, Word {Verse 2: ROME} I sit and I stay Sculpting my brain like its clay They wondering if I'm ever gonna come out and play Got n***as messin and stressing They trying to peep out my game My plan is being myself So no one can do the same Im just doing me Weaving and dodging these lames No time for playing games n***a im grinding for change Maybe y'all should rearrange See I be Pouring and Strolling I smoke a blunt while I roll em I'm always unstrapped cause if its my time then I'm going Im down to spend my whole life flowing And growing mentally smoking medically These n***as don't understand DATboyROME be the man The contradictions worth more than ya life span n***a From 94 to 2012 {Outro} Yeah, shoutout to VI$IONS know what I'm saying Dallas, Oak Cliff East side, West side, South side DallasGrindinn***a