7:45 I'm alive. we sting like bees we live in the hive came on with a lambo tag me wit yo price I look at my chains I don't need your ice playin my cards ryt playing the dice wah u cooking is it pasta or rice the kid who got hit last nyt His name was Bryce. I'm tired but I'm not ready to die rappin like ds ain't easy I ain't gonna lie why am I shy I shd probably try to get her number but instead I'm hiding going thru my choices my mind ain't wide always dreamed of buying momma a big wyt ride but instead she bled so much she lost so much blood and she died I was alone in my room chill in wit pride the next thing in the morning my ppl cried this story ain't spicy its just too mild she left me all alone and a two year old child lord have mercy and support my grind i m walkin in this life I'm deaf and i m blind I want you to guide me my thoughts and my mind haa its a rolla costa ryd diamonds shining I'm dreaming of fame somebody plz help me find a rap name the one I use is fake and its lame I experiment the beats rap and tame I can NVR lose I'm always in the game I'm chained my dad reigned it was back then now he regained