Eugene Tombs - Crooked Frames

Another day walking in the rain
I promise that I'll make it fam
My hallways are filled with crooked frames
I promise that I'll straighten them
Another day walking in the rain
I promise that I'll make it fam
My hallways are filled with crooked frames
I promise that I'll straighten them

You, sitting with one rolled up, homie shouting "hold up!"
Hoping that the cops ain't showed up
Eugene the bomb and he about to blow up
Decapitating the competition with much precision
Easily said, easier done, that ain't no bullshitting
Just see what happens if you challenge my faction
My reaction won't be inactive in fact you'll be left blasted
Black hoodie, hood up, when I roll up
I ain't that patriotic but I always been a soldier, was nice to know you
From my mama leaving to never being sober but that's over
Learned from knocking on the devil's door 'til it swung open
I was choking' and hoped this ain't the end of my rope
At only twenty years old, life like a puff of smoke
But every time you hit rock bottom there's a lesson
Mine just taught me open up my mind and be prophetic
I'm out here for my brothers and sisters the world rejected
So they know they ain't alone as long as Tombs is present

Another day walking in the rain
I promise that I'll make it fam
My hallways are filled with crooked frames
I promise that I'll straighten them
Another day walking in the rain
I promise that I'll make it fam
My hallways are filled with crooked frames
I promise that I'll straighten them

Walkin' in the rain with no umbrella, what does that tell you?
A broke fella but I am a rich storyteller
Made up my mind a long time ago to never compromise for dough
Because the truth is why I'm in it, yo
If I'm not truly living life what's the purpose?
The pursuit of happiness is the only one that ain't worthless
Feeling worse about the ones who don't deserve it
But I feel a bit closer to earth when I can burn it
Whether it's rags or riches, you cannot it with you
So why you always taking pictures worried about your image?
I find it hard to make it through the day without thinking of ways
To make a change before I pass away
I cannot truly say that I can't see it happening
As long as I can out rap a legendary rapper's kid
I'm still out here for my brothers and my sisters
Walkin' through the rain but with a clearer vision

Another day walking in the rain
I promise that I'll make it fam
My hallways are filled with crooked frames
I promise that I'll straighten them
Another day walking in the rain
I promise that I'll make it fam
My hallways are filled with crooked frames
I promise that I'll straighten them

Written by:
Austin Parish

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