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letra de dilemma - loc saint

i know which way i gotta go on from here the fear is in my ear
speaking things i never ever wanted to hear, wish it would disappear

[verse 1]
in the middle of a situation work it out gotta meddle witta riddle while i’m waitin’
fiddle with the piddle that i even give about it as im talkin boutta sit it down tryna speak about it / ain’t no common reason tryna pout about it ridin to another type a level that got me tellin’ everybody don’t ever doubt it when you messing with the devil of course i will be da rebel invitin’ you ima shuddle to another dimension with tars splittin’ down the middle i literally lit it up like the bottom of a black caddies metal but that’s how life gets when you’re stuck up in the flesh arrest the best side of you and think of what was left
do i even deserve to breath up into the back a my lungs so i can rest my chest
sit and think about the days i was caught up in a haze when loc had left
now i know ? empty me ? in little bits you see someone redemption me
feeling every critic whose in it could never reach in my pinnacle cause im in to buy me some animal decibel loc is settin pressables that never accessible wrestling with myself medicates the dilemma

[chorus]
i’m facing a dilemma
and i can keep on pretending i’m strong when i’m broke down broke down
i know which way i gotta go on from here the fear is in my ear
speaking things i never ever wanted to hear, wish it would disappear
i know which way i gotta go on from here the fear is in my ear
speaking things i never ever wanted to hear, wish it would disappear

[verse 2]
see the loco been sick for a really long time but n0body gave a hand to help me
keepin’ a eye been a gleam and da schemes on a fiend in a dream on da lean h-lla stealthy
cheesy nothing, whites in my eyes lost over cause addiction trails me
to the damage to da body got a gutting h-lla rotty from the pills on the streets that they sold me
i won’t stay broken in the land of the braves
for god sakes pray i don’t die this way
woke up sweating to unjust my grave
for gold that i was given i’m livin’ on ronald days
if it wasn’t for my kids loco woulda been choke hold by the news so i gotta take a minute think about em will the pills send chills down the back to my caboose gotta choose
all about em and i wanna let loose from these things in my life that don’t really mean sh-t and get a bottle snapping back to reality my kids and my family and god what’s important now i gotta reroute dilemma

- loc saint

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