Gangsters don't cry Therefore, therefore I'm Mr. Misty-eyed, therefore I'm

There's an infestation in my mind's imagination I hope that they choke on smoke 'cause I'm smoking them out the basement This is not rap, this is not hip-hop Just another attempt to make the voices stop Rapping to prove nothing, just writing to say something 'Cause I wasn't the only one who wasn't rushing to say nothing This doesn't mean I lost my dream It's just right now I got a really crazy mind to clean