Can you feel me ? I it real in these streets Until they kill me, you can go anyday. I don't know, life's cold, looking over my Everywhere I go, I'm God's You gotta feel me ! I keep it real in these Until kill me, 'cause you can go anyday I don't know, cold, looking over my shoulder I go, I'm God's soldier
My means too much, I just can't let it slip away I ain't to go, so look it's no time to play Don't nobody know you leavin, it comes unexpected I wish would tell me, when it's right next to me You know gonna happen dawg, you can't stop it God said it will, shit you can't it I wonder how it feels you know you leavin here I ain't scared of shit, but is my biggest fear I question God, and ask him why I gotta go But if up to me dawg, I'd never go And to my folks gone, I you at the crossroads Until I'm gettin paper till I'm grey and old Man you gotta that this shit is real You was put to die, so how you really feel ? Heaven or hell, think about it where you Death is like time, man it's all goin
If I'd leave right now, how the hell would my momma she go in shock, die to? ,this shit is real I wonder how you feel you know it's right by And if you do, your soul go sky high ? Does your soul see body layin on the ground And if it does, how would you feel if you're happy See in the split dawg, you can fall out Heaven or hell was near, so nigga out is too short to be trippin over bullshit People tell you that, but y'all you gotta this Sit back and and think how your folks died This shit is a thing, it happens worldwide If you was put to die, what was you here for? And all I'm is the discover what you here for And some real shit dawg, for me and you And I'm just of some shit, that's really true.
life as a game of chess 'cause every move is in this life of stress I came from a long road to a time My full of stress, I can see it in her eyes And even though my popps ever did a thing I still kept my head up and my nuts let 'em hang, cause I'm a man I kept it in the streets 24/7, 365 blood sweat and tears and still steppin A deep in the gangs feelin this pain For many years some change, hopin for fame Been nights, askin God why my uncle Jack I know I can't, but if I could I'd you back My killed hisself, God what you thinkin of ? Got two kids and a wife and turned out the door I prayed to Christ every night asked him the pain And help me my head straight before I go insane