long nights with cold days have you ever sit in a cell and like to freeze to death when you Roman them street you gotta look both ways never Kno who out to get your head now days every time i move i gotta keep that iron on me cant see my momma crying over my body in a church cause if a nigga catch you slipping mighty well digg your gave riding around the city with a body in the truck who it might be nigga it might be your momma rapped up like a mummy cause she shouldn't made a muble you know im living that street life,i done lived my life above lies, trying to find me a place to go still don't know what route to go heading back to the cage i go just to find a little piece of mind.. riding late night you know im creeping every know & then ion like my people everybody say that they got your back but tell me who gone hold your spine when that hard time come who gone hold you down your family be main one that tell you them lies have you ever been around somebody you thought was so real but tell a lie between two rain drops