22 Songtext
von D-Rell

Lord Jesus take me back when I was 22
Lord Jesus take me back when I was 22
Lord Jesus take me back when I was 22
Lord Jesus take me back when I was

I remember 22 finding myself
I took the aviators off tired of blinding myself
Ask God why did it take so long to better myself
Til I realized I always seeked the devil for help
He was there when I was vulnerable
Killing my emotional state
Day to day with my heart on a plate
Chasing the fruit of despair got me feeling like a winner
Drinking seven deadly sins true ways of a sinner
With no real guidance I′m walking without direction
Inhaling the wrong air while choking off my deception
During my journey I hide from my reflection
While playing a game of heads and tails with my blessings


Dead bolt brain so I'm hard to move
Smoking black and milds just to keep the mood
Drinking on the jamo when I′m feeling stuck
New York state of mind you can tell I don't give a fuck
I'm from the other side far from the other side
Where the other side
Don′t give a fuck about your mothers life
Where them babies is turning into monsters
And playgrounds resemble the hardest level of contra
Father′s turned donors and mother's turned into stoners
The reason why these babies in a mental slave coma
Death is the aroma it′s smothering every corner
Cuz cops don't give a damn any day you be a goner
Fuck politicians and everything that they stand for
They quick to build a vision and leave you nothing to stand on
Hey world take a ride upon my vision
As I′m mapping out this mission
Wit the hands of my brother listen
Music ain't a gimmick but a story with a vision
That usually well crafted by the hands of the gifted
Given
This ain′t the era of the lyrics and the story tellers
But the era of the dirty cops and coffin sellers
This is just me and my point of view
Way back when I was just turning 22
This is just me sharing my point of view
Way back when I was just turning 22