Retribution II Lyrics

Doing what? slowly drowning

Number of times I've been counting

Niggas really just clowning

And I can't stand with these blank tips

Fuck a bitch I've been slang-slick

Two in the morning and this shit got me zoning

I'm tweaking in the garage

With my car, I'm running errands

This my test i needa get it

Perfect score I needa finish with it

Big bitch or small hoe

Both get you fucked, so what's it for?

Well cooked dinner on the stove

But is that food really yours?

Is that food really yours?

Does the cold bring you warmth?

Knowing all you've done right on this cold summer night

Yea

Slipping on through all that I've become

One last time that I've run

The show behind the scenes, to the front

All this to show you what I lost

To show you what left

And to show you what's gone

On tone with the rest, if I'm making my flag, this is my crest

It depends, anybody could've made it if you knew the right friends

Knew the right friends

Regional or geographic, this shit always been the traffic

No new cars and

No new bikes

This been my tricky path and I know Tony Hawk been riding right

Too soon for the comments, but the time for grief is over

I've been behind all the silly talk and now it's time to show em

The hurt only hurts if you're hurting enough

And pain only lingers if your pain is who you trust

Six on the black and the rest on the red

To spin the roulette and show you green on it instead

Cause life is all about losing and you're losing all your patience

On the world to make a winner, but the win is always nearly there

The always loser on this layer, been the right so pessimistic

And the masks with no faces, been so hungry and sadistic

The cult on the roof of the house

The apartment been housing the drought

The dried eyes, no life could be bound

And the next layer been up in the clouds