| I know sleep is related to death so its do or die
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| They said the sky is the limit, I’m shooting high
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| Unless I got court i ain’t in a suit and tie
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| All star in this block sport since Junior High
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| I’d be a lie if I said it had no effect
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| Gang of homies died trying to be a Boeing Jet
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| That means fly if you ain’t knowing yet
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| Most never know its two sides until the coin is set
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| Nigga, my mental issues got issues
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| Raised on the block if they diss you pop pistols
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| I got more dead friends than I can count now
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| And I don’t wear watch don’t like to see my countdown
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| The hood will think you balling if you weigh a few
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| You try to help them but its hard when they betraying you
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| I see its finna be a like summer hold on, Hello?
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| (Yo is Sevin there?) naw nigga wrong number
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| Its so hard loving, heart ain’t budging
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| When your this deep in the game
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| I’m so used to this weather
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| I’m like let it rain
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| Yea
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| And its hard to feel the sun when your hearts cold
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| Feeling like a blind man at an art show
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| I be drinking all night to the bar’s closed popping narcos
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| Until I’m higher than a stars nose
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| Life’s cooking me slow over the charcoals
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| Packed for the guilt trip got a whole car load
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| Did they jump the gun or did I start slow
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| Tried to read between them lines, bar-code
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| I know I’ll receive what I’m praying for
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| If I can stay on knees like I’m laying floors
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| It takes work to be great what you playing for
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| This worlds seems fake so I stay in doors
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| (I don’t want to fail you no no), I swear I don’t
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| (So much I want to tell you Lord)
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| I got so many sins to confess
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| I can’t wait to put an end to this stress, yes
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| And this is for my two brothers
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| Rest in peace man the streets miss you
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| I’m still here wishing I can sleep with you
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| They say its wrong to fornicate but without sex
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| Me and death would have a boring date
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| My tears don’t fall from my broken eyes
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| I guess its like trying to make the ocean cry
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| I’m prepared for them all though I hope I die
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| When I see you Lord I hope your arms is open wide
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| Soaked in pride for the gang threw my soul aside
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| Trying to live a double life like there’s no divide
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| I’m so cold inside lost without your warming love
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| Cursed to walk with no umbrella in a storm of blood
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| Is my pain and my stress worth mentioning
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| I feel so chained to the flesh that I’m tempted in
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| I was not with it before but I repent for sin
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| And I hear you knocking at the door, so enter in |