I wrote this song after hearing of my grandmother's death. I was in a environment where drugs and alcohol were used as a coping mechanism, to extinguish self-awarness, and the guilt of living differently from those who are scholarly educated. I just needed guidance...

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Guidance

I'm the last of a Dying Breed...
More music coming soon, dont't forget about Jerey.

I Never thought myself as Jerey b. The moody child
I’m the ring worn by a hippie 
I feel the colours like... 
Red when my heart ruptured...
Oh the pink it only lasts a while 
A short fuse, it could lay you in a tomb 
Consequences that you chose 
Leave you drowning in the blue 
Play it cool
Don’t be acting like a fool 
Tryna make the public laugh 
But the jester doesn’t rule 
Envision myself as nothing but a king 
Young man with a heart of gold 
Tryna get the people sold 
On a state of mind with a clear vision 
I see green in your eyes like...
Mr. Krab wishes 
No that’s greed in your eyes 
It could be your demise 
You going south and north 
You’d even die for your ice...
What do you value in life 
You caught up on the tags
I’m just surprised at your price...
Hey ain’t this kinda nice ...
The decorations and the lights ...
Exquisite taste 
Have me feeling quite yellow and mellow...
Or could it just be a disguise...
Still chasing paradise 
Demon on my left shoulder
Got an angel sitting on the right...
I know we seem tight...
But I’m friends with two enemies 
They just want the best of me, apparently 
They say what is meant to be is meant to be 
But how come when I fuck it up 
I always change my destiny...
Could it be my lack of empathy...
If you told me I’m sure I’d disagree...
If I’m overwhelmed I overheat 
I need to be in open spaces 
Claustrophobic fazes,
Got me breaking out my shell 
I feel more concentrated,
No artificial flavour 
Straight up facts and contemplations
Why they wanna hear me rap so bad 
I ain’t jukebox 
Take you back to school you sip a juice box 
Got the type bars that take you back to class 
You try studying my cypher but you’d never pass 
Cause I’m the...
Last... 

OF MY FUCKING KIND NIGGUH !!

Jerey b.

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