yo god 4 time yo god where you ad the hood is becoming mad and i told my frend they like def no breath can breath enough said its like the become half dead no half step now i helf step can feel these days the thing what they call rap mayme its me mayme i was smokking to much trees maybe to much stress maybe not its not me maymbe is the cops maybe its thatnigga og they to scared to be wat they wanna be i dont no maybe the nation had nothig to show maybe its the end of the road maybe the end of the show hoe knows not me wAnna git out here no flee gangstars dont do that my nigga screw that git you selfs some guns rember rodney yea i know look where it got me coke up smoked up got shotby a crooked cop i know we better thanthat fuck that gucci had i aint makking these comanys richer than they are black no not me need time to be alone need time to think no post malone no sly stalone home alone waithing by the phone 4 some feedom that will never come home wat is this world bad please god dont postpone maybe we all better of dead try not to lose head dont losr hope pass the chrome enough sad bang im dead