When ya staring Out the window Of ya dreams Make sure The pain is clean Vibes from Inner G's Inherited fiend Addictions They call me OCD Omnipotent calculating death Deity of ya sleep Please Just wash ya feet This garb cause Inner peace Keep that other Inner peace Concealed like Body work receipts Look the streets A different beast I ain't seen Oscar in weeks Now the green I hang around Converted From the stocks And B's of bonds From the era of Stockton Where bonds Proved ya character strong So tell me What done switched The game Nintendo can't be The only one I can blame Fuck it I pivot low And get John Malvo Wit the aim Birds live for the food Men live for the fortune Thinking my karma tarnished When shorty Got the abortion Part of me in a bag Carted away & useless Must be the way A blunt feel Tired of making excuses Sickle Cell can't be That bad Fuck am I saying That's a lie Other peoples Blood in my veins Can't keep myself alive I tell you that To tell you this Never let out complaints When it's good health In ya kids If you can bank on A parent and Pimpin I hope It's both I'm not tryna Short ya change I'm just tryna Show you Ya growth I'm just tryna Teach ya lessons Scholastics of Life approach Less ends That's for niggas Who lie on They dicks & boast Whoa And youngin We ain't scratched The surface yet Successful failures Like hearing Murder attempt But that's only If you ain't Holding the weapon The hypebeast For his death I gotta get em When ya staring Out the window Of ya dreams The reapers coming I dare you to Go to sleep I dug myself Out the grave For yall to see Widower of Window pain Remains a Muafuckin Beast End the scene

Jay Moore Music Shit Livin Intentions For Eternity You'll see The streets Smell different But shit It's still the same Can't maneuver The manure The government Threw again Ya see I bowed my head Saw the ground And felt power Looked in My kids eyes And I told em The world is ours The reason I do it? Illin cuz The world It never Will Uncle Phil And Wills Daddy Poppa And Momma sadly The dichotomy Hits me badly Still So I puff The herb To calm the Sickle Cell ills Sicker than Sickle Cell Anemia This carrier Will bury ya I'm daring ya Touch the Devil And swiftly There goes Ya area Quicker than Niggas planned 45 at ya side 45 wit a pen By his side And still it flys Suicide or Life oblige? Chose The life of The truest man So my seeds over stand Got money Then I lost it Got money And then I lost again Genesee & Bailey Pan handling Gets me Home wit kin Those smiles Were different Cuz money made Killed the difference That we ever felt On busses White people Fell wit the crutches I seen It on the gurneys The others They died From flurries But my peoples Died internal Shit that I ain't returned from Peoples Up the block Spoke on Family getting shot Similar to a Kennedy His But in my memory I swear pain Brings us To symmetry No lines Ever divide What flunkies Cannot describe The streets Came to nourish This is where My hunger flourished Motorola pagers Move like Donald Goines pages Upgraded to Cell phones Always keep Em guessing Sim cards copped In droves Another product Is sold Chirp once Chirp twice Under Street lights Randy Crawford Brought to light The ills of This street life My daughter And my niece The only ones Who give Me peace From collection plate Dollars My Grandmamas should Have a beach Lived at 2565 Died at 2524 Its crazy as hell In this Art Of War Across The street It's all I seen And all I saw I never Bounced back Still a Slave to all The flaws My Mom And Aunt Funeral Family didn't think How this shit Would bite A nigga And turn me Into a beast But that's life It's why I Stand at These mics It's why I Stare at the stars Not religious But I'm a god I lived through All these things And I turned em Into a fee I raised it Up to a level To get yall people To dream & think Past why me? How so? And what for? I embody the reason Everybody Should do it for I lost it all Now I'm taking All my shit back Bruised Battered And bloody And yall still Can't touch me

Jay Moore Music Shit They thought Cash was The answer But wealth is the truth Cash rules everything around That's the problem Holy smokes Batman Think it's time for robin Deranged Jokers Found in all decks  We're decorating the city  With riddles on how to stretch Tri-colored iris My sight of pay For green it's black & white No grey's for the MonaeGet it? Yea I got it This the home of the brave But brave niggas lose brains When a cowards afraid  Chem trails  The sweet aroma of success But what sucks Ya morals are seeming suspect That crew love & crew hugs Dormant Them warm summers Leave cold winter mornings Old winners  Now turn and forfeit  Was top five Now part of the less fortunate Instagram got y'all feeling famous See the feds click follow  And follow till ya arraignment  Menace to society Regram'd the Caine They owed dog Sent O-Dog Now the tape plays Ya mumbling  Stutter through the night Only thing said "Ya know ya fucked up right?" Mans biggest downfall  Ain't changed for shit Cool niggas luke warm Because of a burning bitch Stand up niggas Now squat to piss Pissed off on the beat And didn't waste a drip