Silence - Curren$y, McKenzie Eddy

So I see the setting sun, and I get to feeling numb

Down on that side of town, back where no fun’s around

Back where I felt like me and everything you want to be

Just flows so easily, some I think may call it free

So (Low)

So, so (Low)

I can’t believe you (Called)

So (Low)

Yeah, as the joint burns

To the point that it stinging my finger

Tracks my talk show platform

Part Phil Donahue, part Jerry Springer

Momma come when I bring her

She go where I send her, kept it trill from the beginning

From Square One maintain Square Business

Don’t concern yourself with my mingling with other bitches

So crafty, mastered the flow

Alaska cold, silent foot assassin approach

High when I stroll

Not even leaving foot prints in the snow, you know

So I see your face again, back where I’ve been traveling

Time, I think it seems, to have it’s grip on me

Friends, they say they call it for you, no matter what I offer you

Can’t believe in history, living in this misery