blood spill

trappin is a must topic tht is never discussed kept on the hush . sum think its bad or not right but when u struggle every day its a way of life play your cards put in work even dirt for wht its worth i put in my verse never told the untold stories of a grind all in a matter of time master of tha grind im talkn real shit tht aint hard to feel 4real i got boys tht shot in tha field died in my arms homicide investigations on going still unsolved mysteries nevr forget yall kept in back of my mind when ever i grind still blood spill for another $dollar bill will we ever get better till the death certificate and closed caskets deep in tha ground in my days as a hustler i seen two many lifes taken at a young age i look up and ask god why is it me tht lives on to look back and reminise on those days pour out liqour when i sip and i blaze remembering those days as a tear comes to my face i just cant be replaced or repaired freestyle or in the booth you hear the truth rite from tha heart even no hurts life goes on