Im tryin make it through
Its hard when i fuck up everything i do
Living in these streets
tryin to be a better me
Peopke wanna see me fail
My own fam tryin put me in a cell
How can your own blood try to knock u down
Cant fall any lower when your already on the groun
I try to get this money any way i can
Wont ever ask a mfkr for a helpin han
Theyll throw it in ya face
Try to put u in ya plce
Actn life they never did no wrong
Make you feel like in this life you dont belong
But fuck what they think fuck what they say
Gotta show these hoes im not here for the play
Pull up on the block
Cocking back my glock
Shoot a mfkr aiming for the head
Gotta kill them first or your bound to end up dead
I live what i speak
These streets aint for the weak
Try to pull a fast one on me
And its the devil you will see
Yea People call me crazy
Sippin on this drank things get a lil hazey
Head up in the clouds
Tryn keep my feet off the ground
I think to my self will i see heaven or will i see hell
Daddy try to get me right dont wanna see me in jail
Momma dont care she necer was around
She still searching for her soul its nowhere to be found
I try to be different from those 2
Asking God for a clue
But im to blind to see
All the signs he has put right in front of me
I lost my self chasing after money
No one around family started acting funny
Im in this life alone
Searching for my home
Devil keeps me from the path i been tryn to walk
People think i aint about the things that i talk
So i gotta show them i live this life without any help
Fake a smile no need to explain all the pain in this life that ive felt
Merci pour la lecture!
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