Quality Of Life - Joe Budden
Some niggas drink away the pain, I think away the game And they have it so naturally, you think its pre-ordained Staight for you grain, escaped from the ball and chain can't tell if i was in it for the long hall of fame, wait, trembling low in the alley, been learnt saying no is a talent niggas want beef but keeping up is a challege Cant tell if i'm tryna get even or find a balance. But I'm much close i wont front, hoes love it, so sober, yet he's so blunt. a charming asshole want him all the same. Tell him I feel the ice as its forming in my veins, chasing my high so much that we both hurting To the point its aint even about the other person, so even, I am in love with her way and her pussy. and she in love with the idea what i could be On top of the world but desire to fall, whats the point of dreaming big if you aquired it all? But if, lyricism is back I helped to spearehead it If we ordering Cl's make mine a year ahead I skip the club line and don't get turned around girls come at a high volume I don't turn them down No pregnant hoes and no minors, everyone's bar and Em is the cosigner
Artist: Joe Budden
Title: Quality Of Life