Starin' at the world through my Just back at the world From another you know what I mean?
Multiple fill the block, the fun stops Niggaz is cops, people shot, nobody stop I wonder when the world carin' last night Two kids shot while the whole block
I will never understand society First they try to murder me, they lie to me Product of a dying breed, all my homies weed Now the little baby's raised off Hennessey
Tell me will my enemies flee they see me Believe me even gotta learn to take it easy, listen the intermissions search your heart for a plan And we turnin' Bad Boys to grown men, it's on
I give a to my niggaz in the darkest corners a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a thug nigga with a posse Full of paranoid dealers, to the end my friend
I'm seein' nuttin' but my comin' true While I'm starin' at the through my rearview, see I'm seein' nuttin' but my comin' true I'm starin' at the world through my rearview
They got me starin' at the world my rearview Go on baby, to God, He can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast 'cause time to die We gettin' high, watchin' fly and all my motherfuckers
They got me starin' at the world through my Go on baby, to God, He can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin 'cause it's time to die We high, watchin' time fly and all my motherfuckers
Now you see him, now you Some be here for the moment And then gone, what happened to em? Well, let's see, it seems to be a But all I know I never let the get to me
Stay like the truest thug life Until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew Who is gonna catch me when I fall or even to While you I see you lost up in my rearview
Half you is down with Outlawz Outcast, far, I'm through like southpaws But still we keep 'til our dreams come through at the world through my rearview
Now I was raised as a black male In to get paid, forced to make crack sales Caught a nigga so send me to these over packed jails In the cell, countin' days in this black Hell, do you feel me?
Keys to ignition, use at your Roll with a gauge pump for protection Niggaz hate me in the section years of chin checkin' Turn to Smith and Wesson war
Father, I'm a soldier, I'm gettin' hotter Cause the gettin colder, baby let me hold ya to my guns like they fly bitches All you bustas best to run look at my
Now I the answers to the question, do dreams come true? Still starin' at the world my rearview, I say Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams true? Still starin' at the world through my
got me starin' at the world through my rearview Go on baby, to God, He can't hear you I can feel your heart fast 'cause it's time to die high, watchin' time fly
And all my Got me starin' at the world through my Go on baby, scream to God, He can't you I can feel your heart fast 'cause it's time to die Gettin' high, watchin' fly, nigga can die
Back in the days we for sneakers and beepers for glocks 'cause fiends hittin' up blocks with street sweepers Bless myself when knowin' rules to these streets, I learned In school, on some Man March shit for the peace
True that, only one to lead, a fast life of greed Criminally addicted, since a seed We all die, bleed like humans, towns run By young guns, and truants, shit's deep
Turn eighteen, burn my when I go Burnt my body with my or chosin' my dough So while you reminiscin' all nights out with the a blunt for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview
You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the So since you knowin' what we mean Let me break down understandin' the world, the world is us Once a get an understanding on the game And what the levels and the of the game is Then the world ain't no trick no
The world is a game to be So now we lookin' at the world like behind us Niggaz know what we gotta do, just gotta put our to it And do it, it's all about the papers, money rule the Bitches make the go 'round niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they can
Starin' at the through my rearview Go on baby scream to God, He hear you I can feel your heart beatin' fast it's time to die Gettin' high, watchin' fly
Ya know, at the world through my rearview Go on scream to God, He can't hear you I can feel your beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die high, watchin' time fly
And we be starin' at the through my rearview Go on baby to God, He can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause time to die Gettin' high, watchin' fly
Starin' at the world my rearview Scream to God, He hear you Heart fast, time to die Watchin' fly
at the world through my rearview Scream to God, He can't you Heart beatin' fast, to die time fly