| Lately I’ve been feeling so homicidal
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| Feeling like I can’t trust a soul…
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| I guess I gotta be available
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| I guess I gotta be an animal
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| Say you want to static but I don’t believe it
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| I’m a drug lord I made 'em bricks and you receive it
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| Oh this is my lifestyle but I don’t really live that life now
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| Feeling paranoid every time I’m selling dope
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| I don’t feel like I’m living life but I’m loyal to coke
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| This rap shit bringing a lot of fake shit
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| I think I’d rather go back to selling straight bricks
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| All the streets brings problems then a jailtime
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| I put my heart in every fucking damn rhyme
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| I don’t even know what I feel
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| Sometimes I wake up feeling like is all this shit real
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| I feel like I’m just getting colder everyday
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| I feel like all my family members are fading away (Damn)
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| How the fuck my life turn to this (Damn)
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| How the fuck these pussy boys switch
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| I don’t trust nobody
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| I don’t even trust my own self buddy
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| And this my lifestyle, I don’t feel like I’m living life now
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| Sometimes I feel like I’m a fucking demon
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| But I just pray to god to make this pussy deep believe me
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| In my own house I’m seeing spirits
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| I don’t sleep no more, I think he trying to kill me
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| Maybes it’s my karma that keep chasing me
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| All this bad shit that happened they keep changing me (Yeah)
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| Is it good or is it bad, is it real or is it fake, is it making me sad
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| Depression hurts and I know what it feels like
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| I got a spirit telling me to take my own life (Fool)
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| But I ain’t fucking weak dog
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| What the fuck I expect this is the streets dog
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| Who really going to be there for you
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| Who really going to war for you
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| Who with you if you got zero
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| If you paralyzed, who gon' be there for you
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| (I'll be there)
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| Tell me who gon' wipe your ass
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| Tell me who gon' be there with you at war when they blast
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| If you take a bullet dog now you can’t move your body
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| Everything change in a second, I don’t trust nobody
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| (Ahhh!)
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| I put my life on the line for the shit
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| I put my life on the line for the brick
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| I put my life on the line for my kids
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| I put my life on the line with my stick
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| Every time I pull a trigger got your name upon a bullet
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| I love seeing blood fall down, my enemy’s body
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| Lately I’ve been feeling so homicidal
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| (Everybody get the bullet hole)
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| Feeling like I can’t trust a soul
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| (I can’t trust nobody)
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| I guess I gotta be an animal
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| (Just let me out the motherfucking cage)
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| Kill them, ain’t a memory left in my mind
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| I don’t remember shit, why?
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| 'Cause if I’m sitting in a casket
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| It ain’t your kids or your mama that are crying
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| Everybody hard till they die
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| I heard that they thought I retired
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| I was on the run but my trap was on fire
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| My trap was on fire
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| My trap was on fire
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| I’m from Dade County so you know that I got the fire
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| Lately I’ve been feeling so homicidal
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| Feeling like I can’t trust a soul
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| I guess gotta be an animal |