Back in 94, we open the stove,
Dust, surfin' but there's
a boy at the back of the bus
I took a left on the river, got
South dealers, pushin' dirty disease
Only gotten in between the
Never had, shoulda been laid down
Other than ground, livin' hard life
set it up, workin' the flow
with the sack in his hand
finna do whatever you can
I got lost in the streetlights,
And it's hard to keep my head
And it's hard to keep my head above the ground
I got a pocket full of stone, and it's been
I ain't never asleep, I got the key for
in my pocket like a rocket
Going outta control, no survivors
Is that a bitch on your back,
On the corner, with a dollar
Rollin' down the boulevard,
leavin' bodies be hind her
I hope I find her, twinning just like her
But I see the signs, I got to decline her
Gettin' too heavy for this
I'ma put it down one day at a time
But I feel depression rollin'
And it's hard to keep my head
I got a pocket full of stones
Give me something to vote
If I have to sell my soul,
I got a pocket full of stones
That's too heavy to hold,
And it's hard to keep my head
Trapped up in a trap from
I got a pocket full of stones
Yeah, it's hard to keep my head
Trapped up in a trap from
I got no pocket for the stone