Why does gotta suffer so much All this in the hood keeps me in a fuss Last night, me and the almost got smoked We gunshots and we said "we all broke" A 2 chase hitting corners quick Thank god we alright and made it to the Now I gotta a nine i guess These brothas try to peel my cap, so I put em to rest Now is it really worth the fighting and We one of them, they killed one of us A young black male em a brand new 40 and he got locked in jail They say how it's supposed to be But I don't think that kind of life was for me So I up the sin I pray To the Lord to To end all of this
Living inside is not a joke, not a joke I keep on seeing fellas from getting smoked Living inside ghetto is not a joke, not a I keep on fellas from hood getting smoked inside ghetto is not a joke, not a joke I keep on seeing fellas from hood smoked Living inside is not a joke, not a joke I keep on seeing fellas from hood getting
I wouldn't be if I didn't say I'm the type of person praise everyday Brothas in the ain't the same They got a gun and change Now they say I changed cause I'm making But I'm still in the hood handing out some sistas getting happy drawls to be quiet, now she do it all It's hard to undertsand shit And everybody I say "life's a bitch" My life is a bitch, because I made it So I'm praying to the Lord, please change me
My family's not together like should be And I don't think ever will be My grandma is the only one that she loves us So the reason for the everyday scream fuss Daddy just got killed week For my boy on the curb, may he rest in Then they went and Teck Now I'm "is the Juv next?" I don't wanna run I can't hide Lord if I go, just make sure I'm on your
(Juvenile talks end)