I stay doing the same ole thangs there’s no hope that I’ll ever change. I keep that pistol with me in case I need to blow some brains. I feel that needle hit my vein. I know the ways to cause the pain. They say I am not the same. Since the first life that I claimed. Living with a mothers blame I bet you wish he never came. It really is a fucking shame. He tried to play but it ain’t no game. These people out here taking bullets for a little bit of fame. What a shame. I was raised with them men in the bushes always bout a scheme. If it wasn’t about a lick it wasn’t for the team. You best believe we’re dangerous because we never fucking sleep. Just waiting for the night to come so we can fucking creep. Straight out the gehto east griffin two oh fucking five. I got the land of bad people most don’t make it through the night. And if the homie thinks your sketchy he’ll take your fucking life. Ain’t gone be sitting in prison bitching bout slipping cause you was snitchin. Just another white boy with a gun. High on dope. There’s no hope for the fucking neighborhood. Don’t be thinking you the one. that gone run up. Get your ass done up. I don’t have to to take a life but I could.