Lyrics Piece Of My Life - 38 Spesh

Piece Of My Life

Good night, Dad
Huh
Let’s go
Know what I’m sayin'?
It’s that time, man
It’s that time again, man
It’s that time to give y’all another piece of my life, though
Ayy yo, hit me up, ayy yo
Now I was easily influenced
Since a youth I knew the streets was confusing, still seemed to choose it
Keep it moving, keep from losing
Hand on keys and eyes on paper like I’m reading music
Where was y’all when I needed schooling?
Being foolish, instead of buyin' houses, I was seeing Judas
We was thirsty and needed fluid
I know how to drink but can’t find a river, somebody lead us to it
The streets made me verbally abusive
Stay in new relations
'Cause my communication need improvement
The feds tryna track my recent movements
Anti-bug system inside my crib hooked up to three computers
Next time you want me, send some decent shooters
All the bullshit attempts on my life only increase the rumors
Write through the mail when the people knew it
I felt like George in the cell with Diego from all the weed I flew in
That’s the reason that I speak it fluent
A real nigga can get it, keep it, lose it, and reproduce it, trust