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It is I you see
boys an girls, Revelationz

Why do the good die
An' the bad live fo' ever?
nigga, we livin' on hell nigga
This is hell

Uh, all my life like I'm fuckin' around wit' the wrong people
Make a movie about my life an' it be a sequel
'Bout people livin' off free-be's an' brick
how that shit be's, out here you have to grind to get G's
No Bentley flippin' less yo name is Felix Mitchell
Little boys an' girls, my mama could pay the fuckin' rentin'
My daddy is surely be somewhere in this world pimpin'
bitches fo doe, he was a jiggalo livin' in women

He used to take me an' my potnas to go swimmin'
He drove a BMW, they father drove a
Nigga in the end my mama spendin' money on gin an' drugs
I had to sleep on the fuckin' rug where the was
I hung wit' thugs rollin' dice
An' pumpin' gas to get some
You had to the coke, we mop his ass
My pops would give me cash, but my would take it from me

If I didn't give it to her, she'd beat my ass butt-naked
The only way I would see a movie was out wit the
I'm always bummy, had no money, would pay it fo me
My daddy told me when I was very
That he was on the run, I heard him
about Colombians
An' I could come stay him
If I like the way that moms treat me

I jus' didn't like the way that beat me
Tonka toys, in front of my boys hit me wit objects
So I jus' got to sky the up out these projects
I left behind my moms an' so relentless
Never thought they'd get evicted an' be on benches
My pops was on pimp shit, sewin' up Frisco on novero
5-0 kicked down the door, he flushed the
There goes another straight to the pen

By the age 10, done lived wit relative, an' friend I know
Here I go livin' wit' my grandma, then my auntie, my uncle
Whereever I go niggas gank me fo my bundle
my check, wit Section 8 an' medical benefits
But me I gettin' shit, spend my shit on nay kids
what they did, fuck relatives
If I do my thang now, I never lived
Never gone get it if you sit on yo ass so fuck math

I'm on the Ave wit crack fo that ass like son, dad
I the smell of money, hash an' zig-zags
at the back of my ass, beat the sag, it's big cash
Involved but we all get up an' sent to juvenille halls
Scrape yo turf on the wall, in county
My abused alcohol, my pops an inmate
An' me I'm sweepin' halls to hate
My mama carried the weight, ain't my pops since '86

Every year, in an outta jail fo' shit
So much shit done happened to me
I can't put it behind me, the Lord my mama life in '93
God bless her soul 'cuz she was up in a house hold fire
At a rehab so we sued they ass shit makin' me mad
ass lawyer we had Melvin Bell
I tried to tell my sister that he'd get paid half
Me 56 G's, my big sister 56 G's, my little 106 G's

wont believe that for the life of my mama
They only gave us a quarter a mill ticket to
I can't deal wit this shit, I you was here
To see me get this deal wit Chris, an
Mama you died, I cried 'cuz you
The gold an plaques
I bet you never thought yo black ass son could rap
Now I'm breakin' off scratch an' burnin' wit Sparkle

That's my little sister the Lord
Why did you make her so awful?
Next thing you know my go, in '95 he died of AID's
It's either suicide of cry fo' an' weeks, an' months
Blowin' blunts, away flashes
No funeral caskets, two vases wit ashes
I ask if he spare my
'Cuz all I got is my nieces, my two sisters, an' my

Recite the mic, the type of shit that niggas like
Fo' the first time in my life I'm makin' bread, doin' it
But at seems like I'm hunted
Probably because jack moves an' licks done it
What goes around comes
Hollow point tip rounds to my
Bitches at Summit
That's how you busta niggas it

But I still get blunted in big six hundreds
Niggas done, done it, done nigga, been there like Dre
Blowin' hay in the air on the
Pray, forgive me God is what I say
I lot of days to count
Blessed, went from sets wit yay up in my mouth
See an' bounce, now I blow hash at half an ounce
out to the facial, blessed to be livin' on hell mutha fucka

'Cuz this is nigga
If you know, nigga
hell nigga
now

Nigga, done deal, deal
Uh, live

Every nigga done had shit happen to 'em
You know I'm sayin'
All my potnas, every I tell that I went through
They do, done did the shit
Let's do it, jus' niggas
Jus' do our thang, everybody, let's ride this shit
Do yo thang blaze, get shermed out all that shit,
Mushrooms an shit, Xtacy's an all that shit, let's get an'

Jus' about all that dangerous shit we done went through
An' ask yo'self, "Why the am I here?"
'Cuz this is nigga an' the good die early
An' the mutha fuckin' bad fo'ever, 'cuz yo ass
On hell nigga, 'cuz you a bad mutha fucka me
deal, uh, uh
(Livin' in hell, mutha fuckas, uh)
(Livin in hell, dead dwell, uh)
(Livin in hell, niggas dwell, uh)
This Earthel is hell mutha