Kuro Silence - Contrast

This for them kids who like to push lead
Lead by the victor of another nigga dead

Victim victim son your my fifth one
Converting the sane
Into mad mind heads

No innocence just insane brains meds
Putting numbness to the pain of red

Painting pictures
That show a scripture of selling to coke heads

Difference is that
It's all the same
Religions in both
Just a different state of brain
So let me catch knowledge
As I watch her head reign
Supreme in rings as her lips kiss me

Listening to the walls talk

That's the meaning of life
What's the meaning of wife?
I got a bitch for everyday
She could be black or be white

I don't give a fuck
Or rather do
I don't care
She's just got to be fine and be new

Following trends
I never bothered with friends
Acquaintances are instead
The ones that's in my head
Always got to be fresh
Newest dress to impress
Policing has got me pressed
Making stories for press
This is life at it's best
Really you should invest
In street life

Depressed is the rest
Wishing they could be us
We living back of the bus
They live in front in disgust
In a pistol do we trust
This is our time what you want

Only limit is age
Every day a parade
Paradise yeah we rave
Bitches looking your way
Sparking and getting blazed
Living life in a daze
Pleasure inside the haze
While they're trapped in a maze
We don't cease to amaze

On corners we're gaining fame
To rest we're never laid
To beef we're never late
Always grinding for cake
Get it up and get laid
Rinse it off and replay

We're the children that strayed
The street is a home to me
Even cold as they be
Always ducking the heat
Them lights pursuing me
So are my enemies
I'm always destined to flee
So I head for the sky
You may be asking me why

I've seen niggas who tried
Missed stepping on mines
Taking bullets in heads
So I shot back instead
Live like this out of fear
Shadows was getting near
My future was never clear

Evacuation evaluate situations
Shoot before explanations
Life inside degradation
Looking at graduations like legends
Stories of days passed
Wishing we lived in past
Now we live fast

We only live fast

But I'm just chilling I
Yeah I'm just chill I'm
Rolling on the road with my bros
Chilling on cruise control
Hoping I don't lose control
Yeah
Hollering at all these hoes
Trying to win
Got to make this gold
Too much damn weight on my soul
Uh
And I've been looking for a lover
One night stands
No need for another
Feeling fine
And I don't want to wonder if I love her
Only accepting booty calls
So if I fuck and lose your number
(Who's This?)
Don't think of me as just another
Nigga playing games
'Cause now you know the number

Now you
Uh
Now you, know

I ain't a player I just like to get around
Chill with my niggas in the whip
We get around and we're always too ambitious
Going to run this town (x4)