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I think the lord is me
Whatzup y'all, hello world, this
I'm bout to put you in the mind of a
Fucked up in the muthafucka (this nigga sick)
You know what I'm
One of the you see in the
News everyday, for doin' all types of crazy

Chorus: p

Sometimes, I the lord is testin me
But I'm a tru
I can't let of these niggaz
And get the best of me
(repeat 4x)

Muthafuckas just don't understand the that I be goin' through
I wanna kill myself, but I know, I to stay tru
Be gettin' my fuckin' hustle on, and my fuckin' dividends
'cause if I ain't got no and I'm broke, fuck friends
I feel like, I'm paralyzed 'cause my own baby, hug me
My momma, won't let me in the house 'cause she talkin'
She of me
The only reason I sell is survive
The only reason I kill, is to stay
I'm watchin' my back 'cause playa haters act like hoes
But they don't wanna fuck me 'cause I turn bustas into john does
I'm not a role model so keep your up out my face
Talkin' bout, I'm sellin' ain't doin' nothin
But killin', my own
Police can't catch me, betta me, ain't gon' let 'em arrest me
don't, understand I draw my nine faster than jesse
I've been know to a temper, and I click quick, like this
Befo' I was crazy, but now I'm strapped and I'm
187 killin' murder's a
Thank god, this be the charge, six counts armed
Back in the free world shit, (ain't gon' change)
v, say he got weed, but fuck, I need clothes man
Damn, shoud I get that ski g?
I rob him, try to get a job?
Damn, the testin' me

x2

I keep jail cells, and closed caskets
Put a credit to the grave he
Fill my coffin laughin', tobaco
I'm just a livin' day to day, tryna survive
Try to stay high to realize why my homies out die
Now why you keep on testin' me, sendin' these cops to me
Put me in bad situations, but I let life, get the best of me
I was born in a situation, but I'm not a born killa
But I've seen some shit in my time, escaped a grown nigga
Wonder if, it's a test, see how I could hold up on my shoulder
'cross my stomach, on my back, a fuckin' soldier
It don't seem right, it just don't seem right
The shit a nigga go through, makin' me wanna like mike
It stresses me, it's only this
I wants to know, if it's a in if I kill a nigga, self-defense
Most of my people like me
And a lot of 'em can't me
But I wonder if a sin if I kill and rob to feed my fuckin' family
suvival of the fittest, you be my witness
I don't give a fuck about the
'cause I can't take none of shit with me
If a test, then let me know
But if my time to go then let me go. amen

x2

p]

My record gold, my family started money trippin
I could look into the eyes of a that wants to catch me slippin'
Somebody "don't go out like tupac!"
That be the nigga tryin' to fill me up, with buckshots
The game get that's why I'm blastin'
Its plenty niggas out wanna see the p, in a casket
why they spread rumors, lies, I died
Niggas don't wanna see another get a piece, fo the fuckin' pie
My friends trippin' 'cause I got
Niggas don't wanna see a black rolin', in a fuckin' benz
My old lady say I'm up
I got to with one eye open, this whole world is fucked up
Got me poppin'
Ask bo but he don't what p know about the ghetto
You got no dollars, you got no friends
If I go to how many y'all niggas gon' visit me in the pen
But if I die it be a million at my funeral
They see me knocked out like tyson, did bruno
If I wear red or a blue, then I'm a banga
If I make gangsta rhymes, huh, then I'm a slanga
Every nigga I used to know didn't make it
Think I owe 'em
nigga I know in the ghetto, huh
Ask me to 'em somethin'
My own company, niggas, want me to them up
They don't I could work for this shit
And how hard it to come up
They too busy, tesses (tests)
Got me strapped with pistols wearin' bullet proof (vests)
Every hoe I fuck, the rubber pop
The media spread rumors I too much weed,
I guess they wanna see me rocks.
Heh, I the lord is testin' me
Either this a bad dream or my fuckin' mind messin' me

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