by keshas livin my life half life like a bird feather spiritual things going on in the weather Can a bird fly without its feathers Rich people host get together I show them no fear no man can declare cause life ain't fair your attitude will bring you Nowhere ,imma full force not a shaker q (CCTV) Couldn't see me Security guards,wanna be me I Couldn't believe it My lawyer applied for bail when one could receive it Imma BLOOD MONEY Maker,biscuit baker leaf of faith Taker I suppose to be in court Then I got high, That's when the Judge told me the way I dress, it's Straight Ganster ,Even my statement made him stress ,Two weeks later, He Lost his hair, Hitmen fed him to the Gaitor,Court case Cold (Money made me do it) my heart got cold growin up in the trench, got me reminiscin , industrial revolution,Soldiers charged with murder,without any conclusion Since my day of birth till now I still praise the Son of Don killumante,kung-fu mixed with karate fuck Rich kids drivin fancy sport mode Benz,The act like they care it's all fake,So pull up your socks,and learn from your mistakes Living in poverty We ended up Callin Ourselves (Thug life Gang) the scene is hot,I pulled the trigger they all got,shot( dead),im a real thug nigga,im from the trench you from burb,sipping lean with a slurp,make her pussy burn,get it done,take it slow in the shower ,it's fun,we do it for a hole 5 hours life lessons you shall learn,in hell we shall burn,I Need A record deal, so they they can feel me,No substains can heal me,suicide imma kill me