Now I was barely seventeen a pocket full of hope Screamin', dollar and a dream with my closet lookin' And my lookin' clean, gettin' caught up with that dope Have you ever served a fiend a pocket full of soap? Nigga I can you things that you probably shouldn't know Have you ever the screams when the body hit the floor? Flashbacks to the pain, up, cold sweats Six in the mornin', gotta hit the BoFlex Get my up on the block, keep watch for the cops God they to serve a nigga three hots and a cot crime pays like a part time job And the got me prayin' for a car time vibe Summer Rain come again, numb the 'cause it's hard for a felon In my mind I been cryin', it's wrong but I'm sellin' Eyes wellin' up with tears, thinkin' 'bout my dead in the dirt on this shirt
Real don't die Form with the Form at the Real niggas die Form on the Hood don't lie Form on the My niggas die on the plot Real niggas die on the plot Real don't die niggas don't die
Have you ever seen a fiend crack on the spoon? Have you ever seen a nigga that was on the moon? Have you ever seen your brother go to as you cried? Have you ever a motherfuckin' ribbon in the sky? Nope, all I see is C.R.E.A.M nigga, that green I'm a black king, jeans on my black queen And her ass fat, too fat for a screen I'm the type of nigga make the whole trap lean Kingpin, nigga put wings on a crack If they want a nigga, they gon' have to a SWAT team And I'm goin' out like Scarface in his scene A legend, what mean?
Real don't die Form with the Form at the Real niggas die Form on the Hood niggas lie on the plot My don't die on the plot Real don't die on the plot Real niggas die Real niggas die
To die a legend or live a long life unfulfilled 'Cause you wanna the world but while alive you never will 'Cause only feel you after you gone, or I've been told And now I'm caught bein' heard and gettin' old Damn, death creepin' in my thoughts My one wish in this bitch make it quick if the Lord me I know nobody meant to live forever And so I hustle like my niggas in They tellin' niggas dope, rap or go to NBA In order It's that sort of thinkin' that keepin' niggas chained at the bottom and hanged The strangest fruit that you seen, ripe with pain