Sofa Bed

A sore shoulder as I rolled over on the couch bed that folds over
The bed portion was hopeless and hard to close up, hoping the legs will hold up,
we got older as the mattress molded
Even though the leather was colder we preferred the sofa
Groove to cool for Uncle Jesse in a full house
Mike was in the basement
Uncle Roy was on the couch
Grandma was sick, ma quit to help her out
Pop work 2 shifts, packed his shit and moved out
Auntie Touda back room, is where I spill my soul at
Family Struggled, back then I never knew that
Before she died she told me that hard times would past
I was happy to have sega and play road rash
Bounce a Spaulding Ball in the alley to work on my left
We put up the rim, and tore down the net
Ramond was still alive, we’d race to my steps
Before Freddy picked up the P and started blowing at cats
Young gods rise from evil streets
Now 16 hooping in school, I had some decent G
Killers looked out for me, they knew I had a place to be
Some games I’d have 33, some nights I’d dig down and play some d
Dabbled in the smokes, to calm my nerves I’ll face a b
A young sign hope, The og’s started praising me
Boy you got some big dreams from your sofa bed
Don’t you lose sleep from your sofa bed
And before you go see the world
Make sure you make up your Sofa Bed
The sky done went dark on me just so I can shine
Some say he’s a genius, some say his out his mind
We’re all a little crazy is what I’ve come to find
Nothing seems to matter except matter and time
Oh I done fell, just so I can rise
Some live it up, some are down to die
Some of it is prophecy, some of it is lies
Nothing seems to matter except
Big dreams from my Sofa Bed
A sore shoulder as I rolled over on the couch bed that folds over
The bed portion was hopeless and hard to close up, hoping the legs will hold up,
we got older as the mattress molded
Even though the leather was colder we preferred the sofa