CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Lackland
Wa**up y'all
It's been two months already
I'll tell y'all all about it
Yuh, yeah, look
Slowly pa**ed the days that I counted before I got in
And they already had the tickets to the bus that I'd hop in
And never considered my own self if I woulda' tried stoppin'
I taste the bitter of no health I got my mind locked in a...
Little world where I'm a good boy, never was a sinner
'Magine my own self struggling, huntin' a buck for dinner
Runnin' away ain't solvin' it, so a bullet pierces it's skin
Administer killers through voluntary systems, wonder who's sicker
Me or the man who slaved in shame and paved the way
For my generation to pledge and march in days of rain
Not even the slightest clue on how to take away the pain
And I couldn't seize up these thoughts on my way to basic training
I went in with good intentions most didn't believe me
They need to see me, yeah
My good friends wish me luck
Even though they don't want me leavin', I guess it's even
Compared to them it's just to better myself
'Cause I just be rappin', so wha's happenin'?
The more I think about it they must be
Sitting back home and laughing
While I'm in Lackland
Yeah, finally set foot chillin', up in the airport
Saw other cats there sittin', we joining the Airforce
And that was the grave I'm diggin'
But it was my dared choice
Would we be end up killing a couple of scared boys?
That mighta' been not the real case
But it definitely crossed thru my thoughts
The TI's expectations level to makin us to follow like bots
Dorm Alpha 1 - 322nd's where we filled up our slots
A few days in and some already wanna tie they necks up in knots
But that was the nature they cultivated
They make it way too insane for those that think its a game
When in truth, it really is
You just gotta know how to mentally play it
I should never say it but motherf**k a reporting statement
I went in with good intentions most didn't believe me
They need to see me, yeah
My good friends wish me luck
Even though they don't want me leavin', I guess it's even
Compared to them it's just to better myself
'Cause I just be rappin', so wha's happenin'?
The more I think about it they must be
Sitting back home and laughing
While I'm in Lackland
The day came when we had to get our neurotic shots
To stabilize all our systems but man it was too much
And the side effects on the wall said one was pox
But I didn't care I knew I was in favor with the odds, sike
A few days later woken up on my bed, froze
Just got so sick that I was feelin' hella dead bro
Went to Reid and can't believe at what they said tho
That I was goin home they sendin me to MedHold
That was the place that I actually spent a month in
The atmosphere was chill you could slack and no one's frontin'
But the thing that got to me was the fact they gave us
Priviledges at the cost of cleanin the crap out of latrines and then
Limit us to cut-offs and back to confiscation like that
Just straight up felt like we calaboose insurgents
And for us who got some birthdays they pa** like
No one's bussiness wha's happenin' to this sh*t like
No cap, can't understand it
But that's just the side of me that's really p*ssed
And wants to hate it
The truth is I understood that my body couldn't take it
Maybe the brighter side is now that I'm back home in Vegas
But to those who believed, I'm sorry y'all
I didn't make it
I went in with good intentions most didn't believe me
They need to see me, yeah
My good friends wish me luck
Even though they don't want me leavin', I guess it's even
Compared to them it's just to better myself
'Cause I just be rappin', so wha's happenin'?
The more I think about it they must be
Sitting back home and laughing
While I'm in Lackland
Aye shouts out to my 322nd boys man
Burges, Davis and the ones I came with from Vegas
Thompson, Weatherspoon, Sadri
Hope y'all doin' good man
And where's all my MedHold boys like
Del Toro Alpha 6 ya' I told y'all that I'll
Make this song about f**kin' BMT and
All MedHold and sh*t but, it's all good you know
You just gotta "cleh hal skerre treh!"
It's been two months already
I'll tell y'all all about it
Yuh, yeah, look
Slowly pa**ed the days that I counted before I got in
And they already had the tickets to the bus that I'd hop in
And never considered my own self if I woulda' tried stoppin'
I taste the bitter of no health I got my mind locked in a...
Little world where I'm a good boy, never was a sinner
'Magine my own self struggling, huntin' a buck for dinner
Runnin' away ain't solvin' it, so a bullet pierces it's skin
Administer killers through voluntary systems, wonder who's sicker
Me or the man who slaved in shame and paved the way
For my generation to pledge and march in days of rain
Not even the slightest clue on how to take away the pain
And I couldn't seize up these thoughts on my way to basic training
I went in with good intentions most didn't believe me
They need to see me, yeah
My good friends wish me luck
Even though they don't want me leavin', I guess it's even
Compared to them it's just to better myself
'Cause I just be rappin', so wha's happenin'?
The more I think about it they must be
Sitting back home and laughing
While I'm in Lackland
Yeah, finally set foot chillin', up in the airport
Saw other cats there sittin', we joining the Airforce
And that was the grave I'm diggin'
But it was my dared choice
Would we be end up killing a couple of scared boys?
That mighta' been not the real case
But it definitely crossed thru my thoughts
The TI's expectations level to makin us to follow like bots
Dorm Alpha 1 - 322nd's where we filled up our slots
A few days in and some already wanna tie they necks up in knots
But that was the nature they cultivated
They make it way too insane for those that think its a game
When in truth, it really is
You just gotta know how to mentally play it
I should never say it but motherf**k a reporting statement
I went in with good intentions most didn't believe me
They need to see me, yeah
My good friends wish me luck
Even though they don't want me leavin', I guess it's even
Compared to them it's just to better myself
'Cause I just be rappin', so wha's happenin'?
The more I think about it they must be
Sitting back home and laughing
While I'm in Lackland
The day came when we had to get our neurotic shots
To stabilize all our systems but man it was too much
And the side effects on the wall said one was pox
But I didn't care I knew I was in favor with the odds, sike
A few days later woken up on my bed, froze
Just got so sick that I was feelin' hella dead bro
Went to Reid and can't believe at what they said tho
That I was goin home they sendin me to MedHold
That was the place that I actually spent a month in
The atmosphere was chill you could slack and no one's frontin'
But the thing that got to me was the fact they gave us
Priviledges at the cost of cleanin the crap out of latrines and then
Limit us to cut-offs and back to confiscation like that
Just straight up felt like we calaboose insurgents
And for us who got some birthdays they pa** like
No one's bussiness wha's happenin' to this sh*t like
No cap, can't understand it
But that's just the side of me that's really p*ssed
And wants to hate it
The truth is I understood that my body couldn't take it
Maybe the brighter side is now that I'm back home in Vegas
But to those who believed, I'm sorry y'all
I didn't make it
I went in with good intentions most didn't believe me
They need to see me, yeah
My good friends wish me luck
Even though they don't want me leavin', I guess it's even
Compared to them it's just to better myself
'Cause I just be rappin', so wha's happenin'?
The more I think about it they must be
Sitting back home and laughing
While I'm in Lackland
Aye shouts out to my 322nd boys man
Burges, Davis and the ones I came with from Vegas
Thompson, Weatherspoon, Sadri
Hope y'all doin' good man
And where's all my MedHold boys like
Del Toro Alpha 6 ya' I told y'all that I'll
Make this song about f**kin' BMT and
All MedHold and sh*t but, it's all good you know
You just gotta "cleh hal skerre treh!"
