Quality Of Life

Joe Budden

Some niggas drink away the pain, I think away the game
And they have it so naturally, you think its pre-ordained
Staight for you grain, escaped from the ball and chain
can't tell if i was in it for the long hall of fame, wait,
trembling low in the alley, been learnt saying no is a talent
niggas want beef but keeping up is a challege

Cant tell if i'm tryna get even or find a balance.

But I'm much close i wont front,
hoes love it, so sober, yet he's so blunt.
a charming asshole want him all the same.
Tell him I feel the ice as its forming in my veins,
chasing my high so much that we both hurting

To the point its aint even about the other person, so even,
I am in love with her way and her pussy.
and she in love with the idea what i could be
On top of the world but desire to fall,
whats the point of dreaming big if you aquired it all?

But if, lyricism is back I helped to spearehead it
If we ordering Cl's make mine a year ahead
I skip the club line and don't get turned around
girls come at a high volume I don't turn them down
No pregnant hoes and no minors, everyone's bar and Em is the cosigner