Once was...

you roollin deep in  your ignorance
your future came and went
now you just past tense
chances came 
you blew em off
you see me all hard
but you just all soft
a long time ago
you was the shit
for all you tried 
never became a hit
you talked big game
it sounded sweet
you always claimaed success
but always met defeat
i wanted so much to believe
it wasnt your fault
but homie now i see
it wasnt in you
sometimes its not
but you pushin bullshit
that shit aint hot
prolly bout time 
for a 9 to 5
you keep playin reruns
when you should go live
this world wont wait 
for you to catch up
you took way too long 
now you outta luck
but dont stress homie
i cant leave you hanghin 
i remember the struggle 
when we  was slangin
and all those times
when you had my back
if  i slipped up
you put me back on track
you never kept a tally
of my mistakes
you always kept it real
and you was neva fake
so for all that shit
my deepest thanks
stay close homie
we rollin to da bank
now i know this dream 
wasnt like you planned
but that bummy shit 
was outta hand
every day
broke as fuck
rollin those dice
but always outta luck
talkin big
about our dreams
but when you  find  success
it aint what it seems
for all the shit the money buys
it wont buy you love
or second tries
it wont make a mutha fukka
keep it real
and theres so many things 
only love can heal

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