Can you feel me ? I keep it in these streets Until kill me, 'cause you can go anyday. I don't know, life's cold, looking my shoulder Everywhere I go, I'm soldier You gotta feel me ! I keep it real in streets Until they kill me, 'cause you can go I don't know, life's cold, looking my shoulder Everywhere I go, I'm God's
My life means too much, I just can't let it away I ain't ready to go, so look it's no time to Don't know when you leavin, it comes unexpected I wish somebody would me, when it's right next to me You know it's happen dawg, you can't stop it God said it will, shit you can't it I wonder how it feels when you know you here I ain't scared of shit, but death is my biggest Sometimes I question God, and ask him why I go But if it's up to me dawg, I'd go And to my gone, I meet 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 here to die, so how you really ? Heaven or hell, about it where you goin Death is like winter time, man all goin
If I'd leave right now, how the would my momma feel Would she go in shock, die to? ,this shit is I wonder how you feel you know it's right by And if you do, does your go sky high ? Does your soul see your body layin on the And if it does, how you feel if you're happy now? See in the split dawg, you can fall out Heaven or hell was near, so nigga out Life is too to be trippin over bullshit People tell you that, but y'all you gotta this Sit back and reminisce and how your folks died This is a everyday 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 speakin of some shit, really true.
Picture life as a of chess 'cause every move is critical in this of stress I came from a road to a hard time My momma full of stress, I can see it in her And even though my popps never ever did a I kept my head up and my nuts let 'em hang, cause I'm a grown man I kept it real in the 24/7, 365 blood sweat and tears and still steppin A soldier in the gangs feelin this pain For many stackin some change, hopin for fame plenty 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 just out the door I prayed to Christ night asked him ease the pain And help me keep my head straight before I go