Yeah, see I try to keep a positive space and all that but, sometimes just hard you know...
1] Drama, sins, and the blood of money, more murder I can get my all done at night Yes, I know, I'm crazy But I live such a fucking on the daily, consequences of not living right Told me the new aggressive This old shit had my broken in seconds Last year I fell for a from Texas I myself while I stood in her presence Lost my mind to please a chick I been M.O.B. since My gotta' keep them in when your passion's heaven's sent Years ago I let the in Felt had my reasons He want my soul, but he'll win, 'cause the Lord always beat him The memoirs of a sinner Get money nigga, heathen The God of Street, nigga Get a kiss on to it But you should just for him I'm always hit with the song My brother always on my back, dog, like why rap shit take long? You watchin' niggas, fuck what they I ain't got nothing to say to 'em Just let 'em know a war coming the bullets fly, 'gon rain on him
Cross my I hope you die Tell 'em it to the game, they'll do the same, boy, that's a lie the money, fuck the fame, simple, plain, don't ask me why Throw my up Tell them F' 'em if they try, yeah Ain't no switching sides, never lie, wish I bitch Caught up in this life, I was born this hood shit Now I pay the price, the dice, make a good flip I'm just cold as ice, it's a vice, wish I kick that bullshit
2] Yeah, look at my life, they wish could study me The