Lyrics Cruisin' - D-Rell , Nvy Jonez Lkr

(Yo Rell what you really gonna talk about)
My life that's really worth talking bout
It's been 5 months feeling like I'm free falling
Almost New Years and I Just now start recording
Soul in the midst of a storm yea it's still pouring
And I keep rejecting the phone when it's God calling (1800)
Feeling cut off from my own tree like a dead branch
Out here looking like an attic that says can't
I mean these glasses kinda getting hard to see from
The devil govern my state
And it's kind of hard to impeach em
I never gave up my soul mission listen
My heart just starting to feel like timbs
Wit the sole missing (New York City)
So many wanna know what my minds like
Picture knowing which way to go
With a blindsight
My minds right I just seem to be a hard head
But have no problems handling a woman with a hard head
Taking care of friends and family is a high price
Maybe this would be a better battle with my vice
In hindsight I guess I'm putting on a strong face
Got me feeling like a kitten trapped inside a dog cage
But I don't have excuses sitting in my body
I'm not a bull there ain't a bunch of shit inside my potty
Prolly that bar seem to hover over heads
I dread
Like Malcolm they won't see my vision till I'm dead
I got this chemistry
Known to fuck up energy
Instantly unbalance your walk on a line of symmetry
And if any think somehow they can damage me
Then lyrically watch me take an axe to they canopy
(Yall niggaz be sleeping man)
(Ya need to wake the fuck up)
(Remy Rell Logan Jonez)
(Witness the landing of the parachute)
(This nigga Rell in the fridge in the studio)
(Tryna get a beer and shit)
(Thirsty ass nigga)
I put 'em in the freezer bitch
(I'm a keep that shit watch)