There'll be no sad tomorrow Don't you know that it's so? In my mind there's no sorrow Don't you know that it's so?
There'll be no sad tomorrow Don't you know that it's so? In my mind there's no sorrow Don't you know that it's so?
I'm trying to ignore my depression, the bullshit that I'm stressing Recession and every single move I make I question My girl want more affection, my crew want more attention
It comes from all directions, my father says it's lessons Look into the mirror, can you handle your reflection? I know so much aggression, I'm in a new dimension Like rocking back and forth and cocking back the Smith & Wesson And plus when I rap all these younger people pay attention So what, now it's my job to try and make a good impression? My only advice would be follow your own direction Save your money, don't blow it, when you fuck use protection
And uhh...
When I die, fuck it I'm trying to go to Heaven I been ready to die since the night of 9/11 Cause passion in my first step closer than my second Third step and walking on a nigga with a weapon There's no sad tomorrow till we make it through the present Anticipating still I grow impatient for my cheques And money in my pocket, now this hustle shit I question Just an adolescent music student, effervescent Choose to manifest it, notice my inflection Tomorrow is a scar I protected from infection The iodine writer's mind's wires see connections To landlines, watching landmines where I'm stepping The bomb baby, calm poker face on my expression For change and my days ever-searching for redemption Manana be my motivation, no discrimination Deal with hatred, feeling great, Demigod affiliation But I'm praying cause uh...