two,three,puffs inside my lungs,

so watch me take two,three, puffs up in my lungs,you already know that i got two start my muthfucking day off right, cause it's getting harder and harder, two to separate friends from fools out here in these ghetto, ghetto, street's, cause it only takes two,three, shot's two straight up enter into your body,and straight up end your life,up in this here hustling and grinding game, that's why I straight up take two, three, puffs up in my lungs,two straight up ease my mind,up in this here grimmy cut-throat game,so I'm here too take this here weed & bluñt inside my hand, so i can continue too maintain,all the while im straight up switching up and down these ghetto, ghetto, streets lanes,all the while im just trying too straight come up in the game,so i take too more puffs,just still focus,on all my straight up foes & enemies,up in this rap,rap,game,two,three,puffs for my niggas,who are no longer here, too continue with me up in this here struggle game,im just trying too make it too the top,so i can experience the beautiful feeling of the rainbow,up in the sky,this rhyme straight up goes out two all my niggas who lockup doing life and so much time,that they ain't going too know freedom again or straight up coming home again two all these ghetto, ghetto, streets,so im smoking as i roll down theses street lights, pouring out liquor as im feeling all your pains and suffering i can hear and feel your screams,in your cells late at night,steady,steady, talking too the straight up "MAN ABOVE, two straight up have pitty and mercy on your souls, believe me my niggas, it's going too be a greater and better day,so pickup your heads and straight up wipe away all your tears of sorrows,and let GOD take ahold your helpless hands,and take all your chains of burdens off, it's going too be a better day for all us,so caughtup in this here hustling & grinding game, Chicago's six, Chicago's six, i straight up take two,three, puffs up in this booth,