Guns N Roses Lyrics

Sometimes I just wanna ask my people what they see in me

I just hop on beats and talk bout life and bout my scenery

Maybe cause I tell the truth a lot, it's not all love and roses

Sometimes we gon' cry

Sometimes we rock

Sometimes it's guns and roses yea

Sometimes it's guns and roses

You won't cry when you hear this, but I still cried when I wrote it

Not because I'm feelin' sad, because how crazy the road been

I got a friend that killed a man because that man had pulled up, tried to smoke him

Went to jail A kid didn't make it home till I was done with growin

Woke up in the pen, I cut my leg because my knife was pokin

Toe to toe with demons, I was never scared to fight opponents

Lost my mom in middle school

I think cuz she was feelin' hopeless

Father wasn't around and now I heard that he's just sick and homeless

Bought a couple houses

Still I couldn't tell you where my home is

Allowed myself to trust just once

Of course you know that trust was broken

In pursuit of peace

You know I want it cause I barely know it

Know that I'ma get it cause I need it

Tyna keep the focus

Hold my gun up to the sky for those who left when we were still the closest

Lonely while alive but at my casket, bet I get my roses

Hold my gun up to the sky

When I die, bet I get my roses

Guns and roses

If you didn't know me as a thug, you might've known me as a class clown

They prescribed me Adderall, didn't know that I'd be trapped out

I don't know why he tried me

I don't know why he got whacked out

Didn't know I shouldn't have made it

They just know I'm in my bag now

If I couldn't be myself while singin' songs I wouldn't be makin' music

I don't like to say it

They say it for me Say AK's the truest

Wouldn't sell his soul for all the money

You couldn't make him do it

Sometimes I just wanna ask my people what they see in me

I just hop on beats and talk about life and bout my scenery

Maybe cause I tell the truth a lot it's not all love and roses

Sometimes we gon' cry

Sometimes we rock

Sometimes it's guns or roses

You won't cry when you hear this, but I still cried when I wrote it

Not because I'm feelin' sad

Because how crazy the road been

It's been crazy, but it's a beautiful thing

Everyone's been through their own trials, but

When you really get close to the bottom of hopelessness

And you realize that You're doin' even just a little bit better than that

It's amazing you have a chance to make it even better tomorrow

Once you see every day as a blessing

That's when you're truly blessed

And that's how I began in my pursuit of peace