[Intro]
He plays guitar in Band X
In the same old formula as everyone else does
Why can't he break out? Once you check out all those rules
You can really start to explore music
Music, music, music

[Verse 1: Evidence]
I felt emotions so deep, but my words got blocked
You see I never smoked before so my nerves got shocked
I couldn't talk a word, but I could see the world
I mean everything became so clear
I didn't slur shit, I just kept quiet and made a note of it
Before the poetry is out the fire and I'm over it
Retire notably and every move's a curtain call
Smooth with the groove so honey don't take it personal
I'm trying to make it out of dodge, don't need to see the rainbows end
I need a lift before I'm looking at the wall or great descent
I owe rent and love the months that got a 31
I miss Pun and only met him once
This is kettle chips and blunts, the funk
I'm on the road still, I'm on a cold bill
She got a coke body so ill
Pick the code to the lock and all my people free
I found the road to the top behind the...
So let's turn to chapter one, these are the hood parts
Life is make believe and death is when the book starts
I got good heart and ain't afraid to show you
At fifteen I shot a .22, now I'm older
I spill my sixteens and dip clean
This body grown up and clinging to these kids dreams
I found a new feeling, I'mma chase it
A newfound town, a new scribe, you can't erase it
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