Imperfect Flower - Quando Rondo

Sunshine gon' come with rainy days, codeine take the pain away

Kobe at the three, while down by two, Dwyane gon' fade away

I know they hate I made a way, for my niggas I paved a way

I’m at the top, they at the bottom starvin'

Guess that mean it’s safe to say

That I really came from the trenches

They throwin' dirt on top my name, I got no love for these bitches

Fuck all the cameras and the fame, I came in for the riches

This Crip shit runnin' in my veins, ask the Lord for forgiveness

Just had a talk with Tim mama, she say I’m an idol and I lead the way

She know this gun not in my title, for my life she hit her knees and pray

She know that niggas want me dead, that’s why this Smith & Wesson on my waist

She hate the fact that I’m a Crip, I throw my C’s up at them Heaven gates

It ain’t no love inside my heart, I left my feelings drowning in a lake

I put my trust inside an envelope, then mailed it to another state

They tryna judge me by my lifestyle, plus these tats that’s on my fuckin' face

But I’ma live this fuckin' lifestyle from the cradle to the fuckin' grave

How do you know when you love someone?

When deep down in your soul you can’t love no one

When you done done so much, you can’t trust no one

I feel I’m walkin' down the wrong road

How do you know when you love someone?

When deep down in your soul you can’t love no one

When you done done so much, you can’t trust no one

I feel I’m walkin' down the wrong road

Standin' in court, look back, my mama cryin'

Like «Son, I told you this so many times»

Judge told me speak before I caught my time

Taught me a lesson, true love hard to find

Juvenile prison where the biz' is Belly

Locked on Carl Griffin with no commissary

Livin' in hell, pray to the missionary

Stuck in the cell when my grandma got buried

Bloody t-shirts to obituaries

I seen them fold in different situations

I seen the realest turn fake

We slang that K, then it’s blood on the pavement

I been thuggin' since I went to Haven

I done seen killas make a statement

Walkin' down a long road, look back, don’t see nobody wavin'

Turn 'round the corner, jump out with the pole

Two Swisher Sweets, a pill, a pack of poles

That choppa roll a nigga up like dope

Them dolla bills’ll make 'em kick yo door

We in the field, and that’s one thing for sure

I had to learn somethin' you taught to hold

I’m thinkin' hard like I ain’t thought before

That 30 clip is a part of my pose

I’m pourin' lean 'til I can’t pour no more

Ride through the streets like I’m not goin' home

What’s understood ain’t gotta be explained, it’s too much goin' on

Murder runnin' through my veins like heroin in a needle

How do you know when you got love from your people?

How do you know when you love someone?

When deep down in your soul you can’t love no one

When you done done so much, you can’t trust no one

I feel I’m walkin' down the wrong road

How do you know when you love someone?

When deep down in your soul you can’t love no one

When you done done so much, you can’t trust no one

I feel I’m walkin' down the wrong road