Ed clays , struggle

back in em trenches i know we was struggling , shooting em innocent life we was gambling, Police up took all my friends i been wauboling ,hustle my streets i been down with em niggas my opps are chasing am pulling the trigas, i dont a fuck cause these niggas dont want me , broke than a bitch ,but i aint leaving my family took all that oarth when am breaking am burying me ,slow death them nigga went , keeping my family and keeping my fame