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This is where he left me Cleverly wrapped me and dressed me the best he could, but still messy He rapped on the door and ran i guess, guessing That the patrons couldn't leave a baby out and they would let me into their palace and balance their little home no body asked who i was cuz sadly they didn't know Like i didn't know a daddy who didn't blow Reefer in my face until badly i needed mo Or a mommy who came home with different blokes who'd give her dope in hopes of getting some different strokes And this of course is the only thing that got soaked In my mind, and thing that i wish i forgot most But the only thing i keep is my street smart polish and my weak heart speech and dreams aren't cheap but i lost mine i can find 'em in my sleep In my dreams, i just smile No regimes to dumb a young child And though it seems, that i'm wild I'm both extremes something that they revile and of course it's this Same course that forced me to endorse this shit and i won't forget Cuz that's a dream i'm not supposed to get Letras de canciones And yea that's where i left him away from the concrete demons and cops who arrest them I studied his features, his face and his impression, before i put him down on the stoop and ran i guess guessing perhaps it's high time he be in a different setting perhaps in a different section where kids just don't sit collecting pennies and petty problems that they used give to momma that she sent over to poppa cuz poppa could always solve 'em But i couldn't resolve'em Got hot blood, yea his heart is a revolver And da kid is a dissolver Lost his soul, if not it's just smaller But the only thing i keep is my street smart polish and my weak heart speech and dreams aren't cheap but i lost mine i can find 'em in my sleep In my dreams, i just smile No regimes to dumb a young child And though it seems, that i'm wild I'm both extremes something that they revile and of course it's this Same course that forced me to endorse this shit and i won't forget Cuz that's a dream i'm not supposed to get And it was all a dream, never had to worry i mean and when i was constantly scurrying scenes I was serving the green, but it leaked like a murdered machine, so the cops came curving the streets, keeping my herbals discrete they came quick, for some verbals to speak, I panicked, and i deserted the sweets but i converted the piece into a popper they were kernels to me hit them with the fire now they burning to bleed and they return to the chief, empty handed and watch him turn in his seat he says the new niggas learning the beef And i was working the block And never thought twice about murking a cop And if i ever felt urgent i stopped Never nervous to pop, on the surface i'm hot Green thumb, feel like i did a service to pot Paper trail, never sign nigga cursive or not Dream or not nigga thats what i learned from block In my dreams, i just smile No regimes to dumb a young child And though it seems, that i'm wild I'm both extremes something that they revile and of course it's this Same course that forced me to endorse this shit and i won't forget Cuz that's a dream i'm not supposed to get (Thanks to Alexis for these lyrics) From Letras Mania