Sic Ill Hope
Stayin strong
And holdin on
For much too long
Now Hope is gone
Losin hope
I'm smokin marijuana
Before I dive
Into a ocean
a piranhas
Nuthin to lookin forward to
Its Ghana
And the block is hot
On the eastside as a suana
Green in the zip lock
rpg manna
Slicin thru swisher sweets
No kitana
Run up on me, you'll see the prison bars
Win no games on me, mission too hard
How I go to venues you would think I had a car
On south tacoma way, I'm too damn far
Walkin my heels crack and I see a scar
Someone pushin me off the ledge in my backyard
Wildebeast runnin, those my tracks stars
Singin their anthems everyday with no guitar
Compressed my hope in a jar
resin with the black tar, to keep me on par
Stayin strong
And holdin on
For much too long
Now Hope is gone
Gettin pleasure
From this weed bong
Before it's gone
My hope is strong
