Lately been going through more bullshit, than a bull fighter So when I say my praises to God, one verse is like a full My every thought is pain, and stressing me to death Everyday is a rehearsal, that's prepping me for death
I think I'm ready because this world ain't no friend of Only thing I for, is murder and Penitentiary time Y'all should of me, in the Jimmy instead But I guess they was feeling each other, to get in the bed
Here I am, first born torn between and hell I tell my people so no to but I let it sell Need to my preaching, calling the kettle black I know I'm on pot before or not, I gotta peddle
Ain't got my back, except the laws when they on it So I be for broke, demolishing my opponents no traces just blood on faces, believe that HK I'ma squeeze that, you won't even want be
I got through so much, so I try to fucked up Because, I'm sober I can't maintain though I do my best, the only thing I earn is stress So I, spend most of my chilling with Mary Jane
I can't focus, I'm losing my real fast Dreaming and fending for the day, I could make real cash Dropping album album, platinum song after song But it's like I did nothing, 'cause the lights ain't on
How can I win, it's like everything I do is a sin It got a nigga, to see my end All of my friends are fake, come around when I'm spending cash But when I'm broke they out the do', wheels spinning fast
Lonely, daily dodging the but he on me Telling my people fuck him, 'cause he be Through my homies burning bridges and I don't a fuck Remember y'all laughing at me, when I couldn't get a
It's all baby, I got bigger hurdles I'm trying to over my residence And my vehicle, is I dump over And it might not be but it's all I got So I paint it, promethium is all I pop
I got through so much, so I try to stay up Because, I'm sober I can't maintain Even though I do my best, the only I earn is stress So I, spend most of my chilling with Mary Jane
I'm on pretrial now and I smoke no weed 'Cause if I a dirty, I'm facing T I M E My first time ever sober, fucking with my brain Got a with an attitude, I can't maintain
If you cross me bring it to you hard, not softly Living I'm invincible, one day it's gonna cost me When it's time to pay up, and I lay up in a Bury me a fifty sack, and a motherfucking 12 gage
Hey, no in my heart 'Cause my homies was phony, from the motherfucking start Why couldn't I get a ride, if I have no weed, these motherfuckers Ain't my people, they gotta be strangers up a breed
So I the streets, with my Smith-n-Wesson And if you beefing with me nigga, better get your You better pray that I'm codeine and I'm tripping But I won't let you add up to my problems, I will you tripping
I got through so much, so I try to stay up Because, when I'm sober I can't Even I do my best, the only thing I earn is stress So I, spend most of my chilling with Mary Jane