[mr. Destiny, now can you tell me tha meanin I'm goin in this life,its so trife,i get to skeemin and dreamin Is thea a way I can make my pay Talkin bout tha shit I to do back in tha day But hey, are hard and 4 me it's get harder Got so many problems, they jus build up real like tarter Avoid tha few, and jus hang wit tha crew, as if u didnt It be stoneycrook crew, it's a hard life And affectin me so strong, sleepin hea and sleepin thea Not havin a place to call my home, this is I ain't neva had it hard like But momma always it would be a day like this Dirty po shit, I cant do it too long Cause I don had too much to stay down, gotta eat and stay Even though my brotha, he'll be thea through thick and Wont be gon in tha wind, like so called Pick up tha pen, let if flow tha trinity steady killin me, gotta get some ends in my vicinity I'm in it deep, reep I'm smashin on yo homies I didnt wanna do it, me and my need some money Hungry for this rap shit, phony, oh no, not Wanted by tha po-po's, they get me, I'm too swift Dip off to tha cliff, k-roc fiya up this Aint nobody me, cut our pager off this hip, it's a trip
Wha is my tell me
Got some problems in my mind, rewind, so I can it These need to realize, my team gon keep climbin To find tha meanin, haitian, devestation Not knowin wha you're facin, can be a lifetime So I'm lacin, blunts wit weed, keep my g's, right beside me I dunno danger is goin to find me Behind these doors that's I stay Wit a blunt up in my and a cocked ak And each day, I get tempted by these hoe ass ass niggaz, jus po ass niggaz And I been b4 playa, but I kept my dreamin And I ain't lettin it go 4 no goddamn cream Now a football team, fuck that shit, what this means Is that I be damned if I'm 40 servin these fiends And all tha I seen, wasnt no diamonds and pearls My destiny is to be from this fucked up world Nigga!!!!!!
[mr. Still doin bad, but life is bout to My jus called me cause he was bout to lace tha game You willin to rip it wit tha and tha rap? Makin bread off wha you said, dallas on tha map Say no mo, I'll be ready tha time is right Got to be patient in this game, but that's hard in I got to fight, off hataz while I'm tha laws Keep some money in my pocket, clothes, and draws Neva pause, if I do I slip off wit tha lifeless Beggin to tha lord, bring me to tha brightness How can I this? A bag of weed, feelin loco wit my crooks, gotta skeem 4 My opportunity so I grabbed it Now I see my in tha mist of all tha bad shit Hopin I don't pass it, tryin to keep a job and But now thea's 2 things on my patience, have no time to Still feelin I'm young, but I'm old enuff I must be trippin, get a hold of it, tha stuff tha lust of my dealin wit tha fools who want it Keep on slangin though you'll find a way to get up on it Listen homie it wont long, wait til yo cash gon You gon be feelin bad cause you and you smash on No mo and flippin burgers from scratch I'm in tha studio, rippin up
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