living in this cold world grinding everyday to make a profit these streets ain't the same your own kind will flip scripts I made a decision to not to fuck with you making me bleed these tears on my face making me turn heartless feel no remorse I keep the same face cause I show no pain weakness fuck outta here ya the same we a different breed behind closed doors your talking then many lines like the rest I wish ya the best cause you gonna fold like the rest putting it in fate it's a test everyday a matter of time I'm gonna be back in the pen doing time it only shows who's really with you at the end leaving it in the hands of God. only one who really understands how I feel ya wish ya could but never try having the time don't feel so down when it's time when I'm sitting in a cell making mine shine these niccas that call u brothers quick to start talking me silent,