Driving On The Moon Lyrics

Sitting drinking we was just crusing

I want to leave to pursue music

All of the pain, we both was wounded

You gave your heart baby I blew it

You gave me your love, what are we doing

I'm dozing off, alarm I was snoozing

Smoke in the wind I was just losing

I cry with a grin, my granny she knew it

You told me you love just tell me again

You told me we good just tell me again

All of your lies get under my skin

My demons outside I'm letting them in

My gun on my palm, they backing me in

God he is watching he tracking my sins

Praying I live to make amends

Praying my uncle he get out the pen

Praying the pain don't hurt no more

Praying my love not cursed no more

Cause soon as I love, I get so distant

I'm on the moon you hate I'm gone

All of these scars you know it's war

All of these guns you know it's war

All of this pain it hurt to the core

All of these pills then I fall to the floor

Baby I'm sorry I'm hurt

Baby I'm sorry I'm hurt

All these pills the percs

All of these pills the percs

All of these pills no perks

I wanna go to Atlanta

But I can't be smashing no randoms

Depressed all in my mind

Dad said I just lost my grandma

Dad tried to call but I vanished

Panting this picture no canvas

No gym but I ran through the zanies

Should be at school learning on campus

Should be at school but I had me a gun

Should be with you but I'm on the run

Should be working making you happy

So we don't worry about funds

Baby I know

Baby I know

Baby I gotta go so I can grow

Baby I know

Baby I know

Baby I gotta do this on the low

I gotta sell it

I gotta pack it

I gotta ship it

When they need it

I had yo love

I had yo trust

I had it all

Now I'm grieving

When D man died I was sixteen

We used to always talk about the big screen

We used to always laugh bout the lil things

We was so young with some big dreams

But you never ever seen eighteen

You got shot, close to fifth street

I may never see mainstream

Pray you hear my pain through these Dre beats

Pray you see the real when you face me

Had some Dirty lean but the place clean

Wind down the window then the k scream

Who taking the picture just say cheese

Smoking all day but I need weed

Up in the booth because they need me

If I'm on a track then it's ten Gs

If I die on these tracks then I got streams

No umprella I'm stuck in the rain

Stuck in this life I'm so trapped in my ways

My homie stressing cause the rent coming soon

His mama just called me he blew out his brains

The drought it is coming I listen to Wayne

Vampire I got blood in my veins

Scope on it I'm just practing aim

This a blue moon standing over my grave

This ain't weed but I'm breaking it down

On the moon, had my face in the cloud

Killed yo king now pick us his crown

In the booth hope I'm making you proud

Hope I'm making you proud

Hope I'm making you proud