Artist: MellowHype (Hodgy Beats & Left Brain) Album: YelloWhite Song: CocainKeys Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Hodgy Beats] Mr. Anti-Love, anti-social Anti-visual, anti-vocal I'm bottled in a bottle like a ship built in it I dream nightmares through the window and my window is tinted Memories I can't diminish, preach to me like a minister Who is her? Single mom raisin a menace A dog wants to ball, green like tennis Tossin while I'm sleep cuase my minds out the hemis-phere Weird how we end up here Christmas without a father for my 19th year My sister's dad wouldn't bother to pick up he phone and call her He wasn't there for her, so I had to play the father That's why I'm close, close to edge With a fo'-five Desert Eagle held to my head Bread to the knife and my butter's a spread My songs locked away, threw the key to the shed My life is goin downhill, I'm better off dead Wolf to the fur and the fur must shed You know Bo Peep got us white old sheep She like a pimp with a cane and some gold teeth Stake out with my niggaz and wait 'til they go to sleep Hard to keep my eyes wide countin mo' sheep Egg head nigga and the key is to hatch Lookin far down the road, it seemed so far-fetched [Chorus] The world is unanimous, time manages Slip like bananas, split quick, can't handle it? It's a difficult world, when you're on your own But be on your shit, muh'fucker you grown [Hodgy Beats] I'm hungry ass known, I'm lonely all alone You can't reach me, because I don't own a phone I wish I had a clone and that clone had a pops there with him watchin sports, there with him when he shop Doin dirt in the streets and his pops find out He done dug himself a hole which you can't climb out But the hole this dad puts him in is out of love So he won't get addicted to the crazy life of drugs Teach him how to love, he ain't gotta be a thug It's okay to show affection and give your mom a hug Why you actin all hard and shit? Instead of bein who you really truly are and shit 'fore a nigga gon' reach into his car and shit On some foreign shit, pull your car in a ditch More niggaz fake, less niggaz are real Some do the talkin and the rest will kill [Chorus]