Through The Looking Glass
A track mixed together using old / unused record takes of D-Koy + Da Golden Child. (56 KPBS)
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Lyrics
(verse uno: dgc)
times running low as im seeing through this shattered hour glass ...
i sit back, puff on the blow and with this one life that i have ...
what really matters? ...
if its money on the line, then im putting it up for grabs ...
cause id rather, die with my pockets fatter ...
then live with the little i have ...
its life but it just aint living ...
innocent lives being taken in neighborhood killings ...
devastated, and we trying to make it ...
but just cant, cause its forbidden ...
this money scene, seems as if youll only stay for a minute ...
in and out quickly like a wet pussy with a dick up in it ...
the only way to stay legit is up in this drug business ...
its just aint worth it, thats why you see so many robberies ...
killings and kids snatching up purses ...
it sounds like cuts from movies but its all real ...
worldwide curses all for that green lootchie just to hit that mil ..
thats probably why we do things before we think ...
with that attitude, "i dont care" ...
many work hard all thier life but end up nowhere ...
with every breath i take up in my lungs ...
im ready for whatever to come ...
but im still wondering why ...
the good die young ...
(verse dos: d-koy)
hey yo, i had a nightmare filled with hate, pain and fear ...
woke up sweaty, but found myself here ...
middle of a bloodshed and were the ones who kill ...
we pointing fingers back and forth ...
but a, were the ones who bare firearms and drugs hidden round our waists ...
our children running round lost without a safe place to stay ...
so we pray for what? happiness and love? ...
we gotta love ourselves before we pray for us ...
i heard enough, my eyes blood red from the shit that weve caused ...
one by one, we dying off til only one nigga crawls ...
but we never see what we doing, til another nigga falls ...
we keep our ways, whether right our wrong ...
forgetting that united were the ones whore strong ...
like dmx, listen closely, cause theres more to a song ...
life aint easy, living large, and we gotta find some peace ...
or must we live each passing day with our hands upon our heats ...
i aint preaching, more like teaching of the purple haze im seeing ...
babies laying on their deathbed, before they even start theyre breathing ...
makes it hard to believe, in the saint that we believe in ...
cause were killing off our own as if were surrounded by demons ...
this life ten times worse than the shit ive been dreaming ...
