(Sample/Hook: Red Hot Chili Peppers)
How long how long will I slide
Separate my side, I don’t
I don’t believe it’s bad
Slit my throat, it’s all I ever
I heard your voice through a photograph
I thought it up it brought up the past
Once you know you can never go back
I've got to take it on the othersid
(Verse 1: Evict)
Feel my pours, they're filling up with sweat
All my life, it's buried in regret
I love my daughter, just as much as the next
But as a father, ya, I know I'm not the best
A sharp pain, I'm gripping at my chest
I gasp desperately, searching for a breath
Sense a tear, as I see my times up
This isn't right, I thought I had more left
Lie down, just trying to die in peace
The fast life, is finally catching up with me
Take a look, at the room that surrounds
As I hear my daughter screaming
That's the very last sound
(Verse 2: Evict)
I rush in, it's round three or four o'clock
An unsuspecting victim, now staring at a Glock
It's unloaded, but to this he is unaware
And now our brief meeting's interrupted by the cops
Sprint out, hop into the passenger
Screaming at the driver, bitch go faster
10 miles up, and we're running out of gas
I'm forced to jump out, and make a very wild dash
No air, my motives keep me going
See my kids, their little eyes glowing
No job, had to sell some coke'n
So much pain, but no room for emotion
Fuck, just my luck
A bullet hit my side, before I got a chance to duck
Just tell my son, he the man of the house
As I hear the sirens screeching
That's the very last sound
(Verse 3: Evict)
These white lines, familiar as my backhand
Last night, I could have sworn it was my last stand
Sit up in the hospital bed
As for my three best friends, man, now they all dead
All this pain, it's filling up my head
This cocaine, it's as crazy as they said
Look at my little brother, an example I have set
Drug deals, robbed stores, so much blood shed
I told the homie, when I die, to sing about me
Told him to lace some lyrics, to the troubles that surround me
Tell him after my spirit is no longer around
As I hear that line beeping, that's the very last sound
(Sample/Hook)
(Verse 4: Evict)
Uhh, my only sanity's profanity
I lost Jesus, now Satan's coming to dance with me
So much violence, a bunch of fucking Casey Anthony's
Better late then never, only true if you're a manatee
Obama promised change, but we are moving too slow
So I'm telling you motherfucks, that it's time to make our own
Secretary of War, want the dollars and deposits
Looking me straight in the eye, and telling me we haven't lost yet
It's hard to look at a fatherless family, and see any progress
United States is becoming a monster, vaguely similar to lockness
A lot of knowledge, coming from a boy quite simple
See me and Lupe are problems, our problem is we're peaceful
Try to represent the people
(Outro: Evict)
White cups, white lines
As a kid, growing up, all you hear is wide lies
And we all will just ignore the screams, as another man dies
Try to stop and hear the cries
