[Intro: Armageddon]

To all my, to all my, to all my, to all my

To all my peoples that passed away (Uh-huh)

To all my peoples that passed away, to all my, to all my

To to to, free sailing on their wings as they cast away

[Verse 1: Armageddon]

Sometimes I envious on peoples that past away

They so synonym, their wings being cast away

I dream so vivid, the scene shakes me fast awake

I keep thinking maybe something trying

To show me how to master my faith

They say I'm deep and too complex for rap

But yo, I grew to learn there's more to life then cars and gats

So I chose to shed a light and write my bars with that

But niggas scared to grow so they tend to hold you back

They take this shit that they don't understand and call it wack

Tell you that ain't the way it goes son, that's conscious rap

But y'all running in circles working the same old act

And I done reaching at a level, but I'm wrong for that

And I ain't bitching, I'm just trying to let you know where I'm at

I'm getting old, as my son grows, so do my raps

I feel your misery, you living off the next man's life

He just as bad, 'cause he drains you to strengthen his light

I wanna shout out all the two time felons holding guns for weak thugs

Risking their freedom, for short money and weak love

85'ers tryna earn respect from them young boys

Catching temper tantrums, having fits like young boys

And bitches do it too, get defensive and paranoid

See everybody wanna have some power to exploit

Now maybe you can tell me who's the problem at this point

Me or you, holmes, I hope you following this joint

[Hook: Tony Sunshine]

I need a stress free, people holiday

Just another me, to see another day

So let the slugs breathe, easy for a day

I feel all alone while the clouds keep shaping

[Interlude: Tha Realest]

All my motherfucking niggas at?

My niggas who down to body a nigga in this motherfucker

All my riders, all my killers, all my motherfuckers

Holla at me, man, let me know what's up, niggas

[Verse 2: Armageddon]

Niggas tryna please the crowd when they creating their rhymes

I just be thinking out loud, y'all could gotta pay me no mind

Maybe I'm living in the clouds, or just ahead of my time

I got books of all the shit I wrote between all the crimes

Looking back, tryna trace tracks just to see what I find

Nothing but evidence to back to fact the world is mine

And I ain't arrogant, I'm just Intellectually pompous

'Cause I can supersede anything you accomplish

This nigga dry snitching like he looking for sympathy

Nobody give a fuck about you and your history

Do you nigga? Make some shit shop a deal

'Cause that hot shit you talkin' could get you popped for real

Take my advice, I suggested like a cotton a meal

If not, fuck it, you can starve and keep your eyes peeled

But, don't get me involved, I don't owe you shit

The same goes for that little bitch that's all on my dick

Your all just a bunch of miserable fucks

Broke, mad, drunk, high and gangsta'ed up

It's so sad, I wish that I could cry for him and her

I'm busy mastering this balance act tryna stay up

And there ain't no looking back, I got my crazy mind made up

My nigga L home just in time to witness me bust

Niggas say and speak the truth, Geddy, that's what's up

Go in the booth, produce the proof

Show these niggas how to really get bucks

[Hook: Tony Sunshine]

I need a stress free, people holiday

Just another me, to see another day

So let the slugs breathe, easy for a day

I feel all alone while the clouds keep shaping

[Outro: Tha Realest]

All my real ass niggas at?

All my motherfucking riders

All my bitches in this motherfucker

All the niggas wit' money

The niggas who ain't afraid to kill a nigga, holla

At a nigga, let me know where you niggas at, nigga