i can't die in da game,

i just got to let all you haters know,that i want let all this music& words,steady die in me,steady dyeing in me,everytime that i feel like i got somethen to say,I'm going to reachout and let my fingers tips touch this microphone,and open up my mouth,and start pouring my heart &soul into it with every single breath that it takes, to let you fans& haters,truly know how i feel,living day and out up in this here ghettos streets,just like a moss, that takes flight in the wind,just being blown back and forth,without a care in the world,i want the whole world to know and feel me up in this here game,Chicago's six, Chicago's six back up on my grind again...