Yeah Yeah Yeah

And this poverty don’t quit so how could my aim miss when my breads been spent
Strip stars swing bats for these allstar hits
My light shine black for piss pots cost rent
Attack for petty cash to stash a mint
Starving art graced the pad with print
Screw face the tummy tuck will give a face lift
We fallen angels in the trench debased to smoking clips
Times like these are times we need
Come back home start over
Times like these are times we need
Time just makes you strong
From this poverty only GOD can bless
No less I rest stress worry eating my flesh
The aftermath of war is such a fine mess
These visions that I have to express
Ghettos only regress no faces on silhouettes to many buried in debt
Sweat’n the lack of assets frustration hunting footsteps
This is not flowing to impress while on quest for cashed checks
I could never fake for my design is wreck
And ya’ll Snakes can’t slander my rep
Where I come from is what I never forget
And all that I’ve are these words in text
Times like these are times we need
Come back home start over
Times like these are times we need
But Now it’s time for something else
Times like this are times I need
To see beyond this poverty
Time of need
Time of true
Times with you
I don’t have a thin dime to my name
Don’t have a heavy coat for the cold
Can’t see what’s coming tomorrow
How to deal with today
Somebody feed me
I’m lost