It's nearly impossible to the dream you chasing after when every forward feels like 20 backwards, to survive in GI where bullets fly.. living in the murder cap do or die.
Murda Murda kill all we see on TV shawty for the bill tryna live that fantasy /toting pistols keep em close its hate and to look u in yo' eyes best believe they but they really smiling but they hoping and praying you yo focus/ and dreams really go they shooting na but our up/I'm black so it's just a pay cut/that's us we ain't nothing/ unjustified no brainstorming/unbothered by it so I going/ got the in me so I keep flowing/ drop top more dream big my point/ why stop not going/ too many ppl that on me / focus and keeping put on my is really the goal/ we making the you feel in yo soul/ so many stories untold/ either u drinking or one rolled/ that's how we do it/ that's how we yo/ that's half the we keep it moving like cattle/ nothing really else matters but music and talent!
nearly impossible to chase the dream you chasing after every step forward feels 20 backwards, trying to survive in GI where bullets fly.. in the murder cap it's do or die.
I'm sick and tired of being sick and Now-a-days life is only all about who you can ride Kanye Trump and Hillary in my Are some pitiful individuals when they're politicized
Now in all honesty who cares a VMA, E-mail, or whether that's really your hair The picture bout preserving life Minority death has become an epidemic and that ain't right
Now see when we to rebel And to be put to the back our choices are death or Now tell me the Justice in that And to add insult to injury my people follow they map
So from this point on I'm through peace No more talks of all I can commit to is me doing me Only advice I can you get ready And pay to detail cuz when shit get heavy! nearly impossible to chase the dream you chasing when every step forward feels 20 backwards, trying to survive in GI where bullets fly.. living in the murder cap do or die.
Having dreams in G.I., as a lil girl the world to get up out the hood, never knew way, getting, to this money, my mama told me, ain't nobody out gone do nothing for me, not family, so I gotta get up n get it, visions and plotting missions, penitentiary's no decision, but the got permission, to commission, for admission of all these black fathers, look what poverty us, all these youngin's just, think it's to smoke in 6th grade, skip and school, not learning a thang, around carrying guns, smiling at for taking their sons, man, scary Gary the murda cap, tryna it off this rap before I'm out on my back, to God, he watching my son, hoping he live to see 21, the G support, it's no one or all, but one for all, we to fall, cause that's what want, and that's what think, that we follow into their defeat, and we not gone it if all of my people killing, and smoking, and drinking, thinking,
It's nearly impossible to the dream you after when every step forward feels 20 backwards, to survive in GI where bullets fly.. living in the murder cap do or die.