One , two , smoke with me I might pass out on the floor Wake me up , to hit them trees, Brother says I need some more Family keeps telling me I gotta work my way out of the drawer They kicked me out , on the streets , and found a way to earn some more I just learned , what is life , work everyday to sur-vive Had dark thoughts and countless nights , of walking on a thin ass line Wasn't sure if I would make it out , I had thoughts of suicide So I turned to my soul, and brought God right by side the lord will put me in good hands , I called him up like allstate I thought that  my time would end, my life was shit like prostates