MY NIGGA TELL ME HOW DOES IT FEEL WHEN YOUR CANT PAY THE THE BILLS MOM GOT CANCER AND CANT GET THE MEDICATION TO FEED THE ILL I GOT TO PUT MYSELF IN THE FEILD AND HOPING I DONT GET KILL OR REELED IN BY THE FEDS BECAUSE THESE BITCH NIGGAS ARE QUICK TO SQUAEL THIS ART OF OF WAR THAT I CONCEAL KEEP MY ENEMIES CLOSER WATCH WHO APPROACH YAH ONE HAND ON THE TRIGGER READY TO START BLASTING THEY SEE HOW I STACK MY FIGURE LIKE LEGO IM MY OWN BOSS I GIVE THE SAY SO YOU COULD LOOK ME IN MY EYES AND SEE THE HATE THOUGH AINT NOBOBY GAVE ME SHIT SO I LET THAT 9 GO YOU SHOULD OF SEEN THE SIGNS MY HEARTLESS MIND RUSHING RULLET WAS MY PLAY TIME I LOST IT WHEN MY MOM DIED JUVENILE WAS MY NEXT RIDE I FOUGHT EVERYDAY BECAUSE I HAD TO SURVIVE I DIDNT SEE THIS COMING FAMILY TREE WENT UP IN FLAMES I CRYED AND NO ONE WAS COMING I STARTED STEALING OUT OF STORES JUST TO FEED MY TUMMY COUCH SURFING WAS MY HUSTLE GETTING SHUT EYE REAL LIFE WAS HUNTING ME SO I STARTED WATCHING THE DRUG DEALERS AND AND GETTING ADVICE FROM KILLERS ONE SQUEEZE FROM THAT TRIGGER LEAVE YOU BLOOD THIRSTY NIGGA I WAS WILD EVERY YEAR I BARLEY FORCED A SMILE THEY SEEN IT IN MY EYES KNOWING I MEAN BUSINESS I SMELL PUSSY ON THESE SNITCH BITCHES EVERY TIME I SEE THEM I GIVE EM THE MIDDLE FINGER JUST LETTING THESE FAGGOTS KNOW DEATH LENGER