living like am running a ground full of thornes gat a lot of enemies and no one to trust i need a light to help me find my way cuz am lost pastor told me the right way is the way of the cross im running outta time so i really need to rush someone pls help me feel like am drowning addiction eating me up like crazy some lesson i wanna learn damn i need a master gat a lot of questions and i don't know who to ask to them damn im so confused im really under pressure i dont know what to do trying to spot the difference between the right and the wrong way dragging my cross on my back across the subway damn along the highway 50 kilometers per hour already puking out i cant withstand the air flowing through my hair feeling like the devil holding the wheel im not faking it this is real tempted to swirve into the revin god im going crazy pls come and save me im too high to focus shit parked at the side of the road cold on the inside hot on the outside red eyeballs and blury eye sight stranded on the side of the way on my knees begging for forgiveness for the people ive hurt for the pain ive caused for the tears i brought lord have mercy on my soul forgive me if i stole your rhymes i ran out of mine cuz im running out of time back to my roots inkan ti agbalagba ri lori ijoko wan lomode o le ri to ba gungi iroko buh guess what inkan tomode nwo lori iduro igbalagba kan kan o ri nibi toti joko long and short of it is that im advocating for those who are suffering on the inside and can't say outside hey God is gat you this is CRY OF A GANGSTER