Among The Sleep by Grafhic Lyrics
Verse 1
Life is parallel to hell but I must maintain
All these snakes and rats make average men insane
But i think I’m starting to feel the same
Thinking my mom could be sane
Cause everyday I walk this block trying hard to get paid
Thinking about moms and how i should of stayed
I’m a hustler for days but I’m running out of days
I can only stretch a dollar so many different ways
And i heard crime pays
So I’m loading up the strap and coming to yo place
Ima talk a little dirt and then get up in yo face
Cause I spit raw like I’m hells fire
Im too hard to fucking retire
Fuck your favorite rapper, I'm who you admire
Stuck here for eternity spitting through the wire
Till the day i expire
Like bad milk
I turn hard rappers into silk
Cause all you rap about is filth
Or fucking some blond milf
But I’m baton rouge built
Whipping ya asses
Like I’m ya pastors
In the fast lane we the fastest
Ain't no one getting passed us
Hook:
So as i walk Among the sleep
Watch the streets when i creep
I whip the eclipse rolling deep
So quick you won’t hear a peep
As i walk among the sleep
Verse 2
Creeping cars make me nervous
Police make me nervous
That's why everything I do, is on purpose
I won't ever tell you shit unless I have to
I won't ever tell you shit unless I trust you
And I wanna live good but I’m still broke
Its either work the 9 to 5 or sell soap
Got me in the mirror screaming ain't no hope
Now i don’t know what to do, drop to my knees
Or jump back up on my feet and hustle for the means
But i could sell everything in this goddamn house
Rob you, everyone and your fucking spouse
And still never get green
So lately I’m walking around looking mean
Now these issues got my nerves bad
To the point where i feel like I’m going mad!
So i smoke bud to numb the pain
And drink constant to feel sane
Looking for the mother fucker wit the gleam in his eyes
I could creep up on him and catch him by surprise
Cause It's pitch black when I walk these streets
White AF1s decorate my feet
White T blue jeans
A snap back to hide my dreams
You never know where these streets might take me
Might sleep in the sheets might sleep on the pavement
Life is parallel to hell but I must maintain
All these snakes and rats make average men insane
But i think I’m starting to feel the same
Thinking my mom could be sane
Cause everyday I walk this block trying hard to get paid
Thinking about moms and how i should of stayed
I’m a hustler for days but I’m running out of days
I can only stretch a dollar so many different ways
And i heard crime pays
So I’m loading up the strap and coming to yo place
Ima talk a little dirt and then get up in yo face
Cause I spit raw like I’m hells fire
Im too hard to fucking retire
Fuck your favorite rapper, I'm who you admire
Stuck here for eternity spitting through the wire
Till the day i expire
Like bad milk
I turn hard rappers into silk
Cause all you rap about is filth
Or fucking some blond milf
But I’m baton rouge built
Whipping ya asses
Like I’m ya pastors
In the fast lane we the fastest
Ain't no one getting passed us
Hook:
So as i walk Among the sleep
Watch the streets when i creep
I whip the eclipse rolling deep
So quick you won’t hear a peep
As i walk among the sleep
Verse 2
Creeping cars make me nervous
Police make me nervous
That's why everything I do, is on purpose
I won't ever tell you shit unless I have to
I won't ever tell you shit unless I trust you
And I wanna live good but I’m still broke
Its either work the 9 to 5 or sell soap
Got me in the mirror screaming ain't no hope
Now i don’t know what to do, drop to my knees
Or jump back up on my feet and hustle for the means
But i could sell everything in this goddamn house
Rob you, everyone and your fucking spouse
And still never get green
So lately I’m walking around looking mean
Now these issues got my nerves bad
To the point where i feel like I’m going mad!
So i smoke bud to numb the pain
And drink constant to feel sane
Looking for the mother fucker wit the gleam in his eyes
I could creep up on him and catch him by surprise
Cause It's pitch black when I walk these streets
White AF1s decorate my feet
White T blue jeans
A snap back to hide my dreams
You never know where these streets might take me
Might sleep in the sheets might sleep on the pavement