Chillin In The Day Time Makin Tight Rhymes

(intro)Theres been great rappers, young buck, scarface, geto boys, snoop dogg, Tobe$, Mac dre--There name will never die. Cuz little bitches like me are makin there dream---live on.
And fuck yeah, i'll still put your song--on the replay Cuz its all about what we say...

But still i dont see the faces So i go into the woods and cry Cuz nobody really cares bout the man who's eyes WHere blinded by tears and fear--cuz he knew his mom was hittin up while he lost those tears Yet the world went on soppin those dirty rap songs.

As my friends layed back took some fat hits from the bong Chilled back lisening to my song, Trying to figure out where the fuck we went wrong.

Runnin outta time to get mine.Tryin so hard but still those rims didnt shine.We all started out from the bottem, Instead of blessings we got these problems.Blinded by Lies,Held back by those tears Scared to death by his fears witch lead him to more tears.

after time i thought i was bleeding from ears cuz your screams almost enough to crush my dreams

.(This is meant to be palyed with the beat from tupac-changes)