Well Runs Dry (featuring Krondon) [Verse 1 - Evidence] Times have dried, and the well went first Starving to d**h - nah, I think I'm dying of thirst I get inspired on a momentary basis A livewire - been flown so many places For various faces, like I never knew the mob I was married to the matrix I'm making placements, but living in my basement So what's a verse if I ain't really ain't say sh** I paid the mortgage, and the storage and it keep pourin' Can't afford it so I gotta keep on tourin' Trying to make a record in between was never foreign But unfamiliar when there's no way to afford it No way I was loyal to believing in cream But when the well runs dry we go beyond our means And above, most are really just lookin' for love And shed a tear don't mean you know the sound of a dove [Hook - Krondon] When the well runs dry, and the people go home And it's the end of the song, and ya... Tears won't fall, so you just can't cry When the well runs dry for ya... Like the car stopped running And the checks stopped coming Somebody let the sun in... When your card's declined give it one more try ‘Till the well runs dry [Verse 2 - Evidence] Mom was old school, and I was just a child Never knew that when she died it would have me actin' wild Have me actin' crazy, maybe out of my mind But never lazy, we actin' on borrowed time A leader for no reason, used to start up a cause Just believing in my odds became a part of my laws Went from dreaming, to receiving these screaming applause Hear nothing, but believin' for no reason at all A product of a parent leaving is apparently wrong f** appearances, appear in here then ‘poof' you gone I took a look at my life, and my reflection long And that's the same fear mirrored, when I hear this song I just wanna go where I belong I just wanna go to places where I feel strong (For two seasons without rain) And I tell them why When the fame goes, the same when the well goes dry [Hook] [Verse 3 - Evidence] Lack of sleep, sometimes I can't dream Eyes so red, already tried Visine Stacking cheddar, wasn't checking amounts Then went from savings right back down to checking accounts (Straight up!) I smacked the Miss Piggy bank with the hammer out A real hammer, not the guns that they ramble about Develop hardship, buying in a sellers market Almost quit smoking weed, but I better spark it (Like my target) Then I see no evil Then weeks go by, and I see no people Trapped in a home, broke with bills trying to pay for Wonder why the album was late - need I say more I love this rap, but I'm living in life The kind that keep me up to these sleepless nights And I don't need love, but I need this mic To feed the energy that's keepin' me right [Hook] [Outro] Yeah - it's till the wheels fall off It's ‘till the well runs dry We gon' get it Once you've been down Only way to go is up It's for my dog right there You gon' get it