Yeah, see I try to keep a positive space and all that but, it's just hard you know...
1] Drama, sins, and the blood of More money, more I can get my enemies all at night Yes, I know, I'm crazy But I live such a life Paranoid on the daily, consequences of not living me the new shit aggressive This old had my heart broken in seconds year I fell for a shorty from Texas I wasn't myself while I in her presence Lost my mind trying to please a I been M.O.B. since My emotions keep them in Hard when your passion's sent ago I let the devil in Felt had my reasons He want my soul, but he'll never win, the Lord always beat him The memoirs of a sinner Get money nigga, half The God of Bleecker Street, Get a on to believe it But you should pray for him I'm always hit with the song My brother always on my back, dog, like why this rap shit long? You watchin' niggas, fuck what doin I ain't got nothing to say to 'em Just let 'em there's a war coming When the bullets fly, rain on him
Cross my I hope you die 'em charge it to the game, they'll do the same, boy, that's a lie Want the money, the fame, simple, plain, don't ask me why my fingers up Tell them F' 'em if they try, yeah Ain't no switching sides, never lie, wish I would Caught up in this life, I was born this hood shit Now I pay the price, roll the dice, make a 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