Life of The Shameless by A-Roc LaRoyce Lyrics
Head full of questions, pocket full of answers
Grind, shine, fine wine, money romances
The desperate and weak, the success is so sweet
And I shall be diseased for the moment I seek
Is oblique and obscured; abnormal, absurd
My vision, perturbed. Do not speak, observe
Do not say a word cause the prophet has risen
Do right by self and the profit is given
Children and women, fathers imprisoned
Abortion, oblivion, an awkward decision
Lifestyle in rhythm, the tempo is a slow jam
One-step, two-step, 12 step programs
You call me crazy, I prefer the word brilliant
If something's worth takin' then you might as well steal it
If life can get you high then you might as well deal it
If you sick of all this noise then we might as well kill it
Suicidal thoughts, side effects on the box
Pop a couple, cop a couple, medicated on the clock
This is all I got, I'll never have what I had
Every time I fucked up I just blamed my Dad
But see what's really sad? I wasn't even mad
We almost died that night when you was feelin' bad
Drunk nigga, wrong lane, you hit the break he hit the glass
Seemed like the last grain was fallin in my hour glass
He would have hit us if you was another moment late
I remember smilin', wishin' that you woulda drove it straight
To the home plate so I can smoke one with the makers
Do not forsake us for your faith is your patience
Steadily waitin' for him to show you the places to go in his graces
Knowing that Satan is the employer of hatred
He will always be there in your ear with the same shit
He told me I made it
The same night I got faded, and who am I to sit and debate it?
I live the life of The Shameless
Inclined to commit crimes in divine eyes
Lookin' down on the world from the blind side
Round and round we go, nigga
Round and round we go (Yeah, What)
Round and round we go, yeah
Life's a dream, so row, nigga, you dig?
Life of The Shameless
If you real then bang this
Grind, shine, fine wine, money romances
The desperate and weak, the success is so sweet
And I shall be diseased for the moment I seek
Is oblique and obscured; abnormal, absurd
My vision, perturbed. Do not speak, observe
Do not say a word cause the prophet has risen
Do right by self and the profit is given
Children and women, fathers imprisoned
Abortion, oblivion, an awkward decision
Lifestyle in rhythm, the tempo is a slow jam
One-step, two-step, 12 step programs
You call me crazy, I prefer the word brilliant
If something's worth takin' then you might as well steal it
If life can get you high then you might as well deal it
If you sick of all this noise then we might as well kill it
Suicidal thoughts, side effects on the box
Pop a couple, cop a couple, medicated on the clock
This is all I got, I'll never have what I had
Every time I fucked up I just blamed my Dad
But see what's really sad? I wasn't even mad
We almost died that night when you was feelin' bad
Drunk nigga, wrong lane, you hit the break he hit the glass
Seemed like the last grain was fallin in my hour glass
He would have hit us if you was another moment late
I remember smilin', wishin' that you woulda drove it straight
To the home plate so I can smoke one with the makers
Do not forsake us for your faith is your patience
Steadily waitin' for him to show you the places to go in his graces
Knowing that Satan is the employer of hatred
He will always be there in your ear with the same shit
He told me I made it
The same night I got faded, and who am I to sit and debate it?
I live the life of The Shameless
Inclined to commit crimes in divine eyes
Lookin' down on the world from the blind side
Round and round we go, nigga
Round and round we go (Yeah, What)
Round and round we go, yeah
Life's a dream, so row, nigga, you dig?
Life of The Shameless
If you real then bang this