I remember night's I didn't remember night's momma neva made it home claim she threw wit Ike n pop kno he dead wrong mixing lean wit sprite my brother's taught me everything help me see da light and wen da shit was all wrong dey made it feel right teetee always been a gangsta it's sad he paying da price my uncle died on sum other shit sacrifice we suffering in struggle wat dey call life we had to hustle just for muscle to stay alive let da streets tell it u go out sad it a hurt ya pride gotta keep yo respect u can't let slide wen my sister stop breathing found her on her side dey tried giving cpr i left it up to god all dis anger in my body keeping me on guard I can neva be an easy kill put that on mark and if I told dat I love u keep it close to heart everything that my hands has held fell apart qz death still pierce my skin like a dart wonder y I keep losing my friends