i been searching every corner, every block that i walk
money talk but it don't speak when the pressure get hot
dreams in my pocket, but the rent due tomorrow
smile on my face but the struggle in my marrow
they say heaven on earth, but i ain't seen the gate
just gates on the windows, tryna keep the pain out
big talk in the club but the tab running late
everybody chasing something that they can't pronounce
i seen paradise in the rearview once
looked back twice but the vision was gone
now i'm riding with the windows down, music up loud
hoping paradise catch me when the bass hit the ground
About the Creator
Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy.
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