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| one for the money
two for the show
three for the dope kidd standing outside the door
four for the cutie holding his hand
five for the man holding the gun in his
and six for the bullet that took his life for the grams
it's a messed up hussle
a messed up flow
but the nickels, quarters, halfs, and pounds
just make his pockets grow
like a last breathe he does what he has too
cocks it back and makes it click
pulls the trigger kills a man for just a bad fix
and then runs away so he doesn't have to be the states slave
he gets seven for the drugs
eight for the gun
nine for the bullet that killed a preachers son
ten was the number of years he lasted till he got probation
and now a mother weeps because she lost everthing she thought she had won | | |
| sticks and stones can break my bones
but your words will never hurt me
they will only fuel me to make me better
than who you could ever be so go a head throw your stones
but step very cautious
you never know what the wrong step may bring you
it can make or break the person who
made you and make others very nautious
to even look at your face
hear your name
bring your whole world down in a blazing flame
and bring your whole click famous disgrace
you see when someone gives you everything they can
don't abuse it black and blue
don't make them the dirt beneath your shoes
because it will make you less than
a waste of breathe
to them
to everyone
and then you have nothing left
but a rotting image
loneliness
not even a penny
nickle, quarters, even full pounds
can bring your whole empire crumbling down to the ground
backstabbers, druggies, liars a like
don't try and front me
because you will never be Mike
I will stand tall and I will stand my guard
I will bring everything I have right into your backyard
stare you in the face
spit the truth
tell you that you are wrong
and hit it out of the park just like Babe Ruth
you can't win this battle
you've got no heat
you see I'm always going to be quicker on my feet
this isn't a front not even a facade
you may have the looks and your words may be a firing squad
but I will walk through your valley
your shadow of death
but just remember I'm wearing my bullet proof vest
I'll live, I'll survive
I never have, never did, never will need you and your crew by my side
because I have my dignity, my loyalty, my honesty
my pride
you mean nothing
you have nothing
you lost a whole lot of something
I gained all your loss
and just remember that you can't let your drug be your boss
overcome it
steer out of it
you could be something too
if you just put your mind to it
this isn't goodbye
but a long farewell
and remember this: your words and ideas have you failed
in this race I have won
and this time I still have my number one gun
I left you and your crew a lot better than I found it
now I'm watching all of you crash into the ground
and burning upon landing
I can't believe you all became so shallow
backstabbers, liars, druggies a like
but I know I never changed
I'm still the same old Mike... | | |
| cut my wrists and you will see
how fast this pain can make me bleed
if i were to die today
who would be the one to say
that i was a kind of guy who made you laugh
and the kind of guy you could never know where i was at
because i was so involved i barely slept
and when i did it wasn't enough to be kept
but seriously who would be the one
to say he was a crazy son of a gun
and who would ever say that i cared too much
look at his painful scars he had a bunch
from where he wore his heart on his sleeve
and wasn't afraid to bleed
because he gave life everything he had
just so he could smile and be glad
if he didn't care he wouldn't be human
and if he wasn't sittin down there was somethin he was doin
but if i died today what would you say
would it be that i was the one who showed you a new way?
or would it be that I was tender hearted?
or the one who always got the party started?
and now I sit here wondering where the time has gone
I wonder what I did wrong
I wonder if it continues to go on
and all the wrong turns have brought me here back to a familiar place
and I don't want to be here
all I want is to just kiss your smiling face
and wipe the tears from your eyes
and for everything to go back to normal
but all I can do is just cry
cry for the pain in you
cry for the pain in me
cry for the stupidity
cry for the darkness
cry for the insanity
cry for everything that I can't change
cry for all the things I've done wrong
cry for all the the things I can't change or take the place of
I'm so close yet so far away
like a glass house I can see through
but I can't touch it
i could break the walls but the whole thing would come tumbling down
i can see up and where I want to go
but I can't break the ceiling
I can't move
I'm trapped
and it's cold
and these tears they stain
my face and my eyes
they hurt they burn
and all I can do is just lye here
wishing waiting hoping
for this to pass | | |
| Feeling like I'm the luckiest
Having something everyone wants
But I won't show pride
Even though I feel like a million bucks
Still the same name
Still winning at this game
Still representing the Midland Heights
Still staying low riding at night
But one thing has changed
I've got the world
It belongs to me
Call me Toni Montana because I've done rearranged
Still writing rhymes
Mix metaphors
Putting down my rhetoric
Still putting everything out there on the line
Still playing melodies
Bustin out the lyrics
Rockin the jams
And bringin something new to bring you to your knees
Make you bow down
Show respect
Givin me some credit
And this next mix tape doesn't have a single edit
Straight laced
Down home chillin
A Kentucky boy bringin back fashion
And showin the streets he still has his passion
Giving up his time
Helping those in need
Loving those who deserve it more than anything
Giving back what he was given planting a seed
So when you see this Kidd rollin down 13th
Just throw up the dueces
And just sit and wonder
How he gets all his creative juices
Its him
Its real
Its everything you wish you could be
He's a poet who's just straight up chill | | |
| never in my life have I been so scared
to start falling down the rabbit hole
most times others I have spared
but now I'm falling into it and it's black as coal
but I'm sure I will land
and meet the most amazing person at the end
whos smile is worth a grand
and their personality is the perfect blend
those killer blue eyes that warm my heart
and those tender lips
that can stop time from the start
till the end can make it start to slip
back into reality
where I realize that I'm starting to feel
without formailty
and it's starting to become real
as I stay up to see the stars
shining so bright
out chasing cars
and to see the light
makes me come back to my senses
and soak it in
drop all my defenses
and allow her to swim
through my every thought
every dream
its all I've got
until I float down stream
where I will see her again
grab her hand
and the warmth of her killer blue eyes begin
and together we will stand
at the end of the rabbit hole
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