LeMieuX - Paradise lyrics

All around me madness madness and a bad b**h looking for change on Monday by Friday that b**h is stacking Hustle until we drop, dropping n***as always in fashion There's Choppers and Fine Art in the gallery and it matches Sleep when we can find it, f** a b**h for her mattress Karma comes back around gets backhanded and gets to packing Heaters all on my side only right to ride with champions Never no blood clot blood s**er but we be vamping Children of the Night team no sleep with a nosebleed Hold the cola we got the coke hold your breath you gon sneeze Horrid Im far from holy well known but lonely the condition of the condemned Miami horror the story Never seeing the light cause without a gimmick its boring p**y power and pleasure got your attention alluring Caught under the influence both sides of the story follow the high through hell until heaven gets to applauding Chorus: Yeah pretty low is still pretty money is a major issue n***a Welcome To My City high-priced this high life it's gorgeous and it's gritty I'm under the influence all my nn***as here feel me x2 VERSE2: All around me is plastic, plastic and its tragic High cla** and trash on the same block is the average Off Washington and Lincoln home to the fallen and fabulous Crackas trappers backpackers tourists and beggars its callous Burning in the melting pot but you prolly thinking we tannin See me out somewhere laughing just saving tears for a casket No fear of these ba*tards of I preach it its being practiced As we speak Im teaching the ma**es Young heartless and savage Caught by the Deco Lights and the decor of life OS lavish They'll take yours just to add it to the list on that YOLO sh** If that ain't contradicting as a b**h they don't notice its All smoke and mirrors SWITCH the rich pay to be "ghetto" ghetto wannabe rich If Martin had a night nightmare it'll go just like this And if a n***a ain't lying he flowing just like Bix Be the change you wanna see before you talk ya sh** Don't trip young n***a Chorus: Yeah pretty low is still pretty money is a major issue n**** welcome To My City high-priced this high life it's gorgeous and it's gritty I am under the influence all my n***** here feel me x2 VERSE 3: And it's far from mother f****** over Greatness and Satan on my shoulders making it hard to hold up Had to grow up ahead of my time on both sides of the fence A thin line between love and hatred in tense Just f** or date her im bent Bent her over and then I spent A long minute and some change in it tryna make sense Grandma told me the the world hurts and lord knows my pain Will he forgive my sins and all the blood that stained All the promises I broke and all the hearts I've slain Long nights short days, times I missed church Does he know when the streets talk n***as listen to em first It goes deeper than the makeup Two faces to the city that made coke famous One minute ya lounging on the beaches with b**hes bottles and players Crossing the wrong block could get you crucified, lord Jesus Chorus x2 to fade out