Struggle n Pain dont nobody feel me either all my pain came from spending days n nights chasing crack paper trill young killer crack dealer gang banger young gangsta.... some of my men i wana kill... ima kill a few of my men ....several of em... my nigga i aint no snake either these niggas jus been acting like bitches.... tell u da truth .... ery spliff i blow be to da face....i b outside trappin wit my gat pumping dat crack i just b posted hoping to satan a few fiends a few junkies walk through dese back streets.....i b lurking tryna come up .... fast like lightening rush i up dis bitch nigga stop fakin like u cant get touched .... wind up missing bitch not ery nigga get da luxury of a funeral ... thats y ery day show love n live of peace from within.... smoking weed all dats helping me survive other than dese scriptures i might not make it thru heavens gates cuz of the easy. way out of poverty crack rock..... banging wit killers hittin killin after killin real steppa...... look all dese blocks..... look at dese glocks.... man this shit weigh 2.000 grams... just to feed me for life ... dis Ar I love n adore.... dese 223 in da15.... 556 n da ARP.. im willing to die always ready to up n bust.... thus y i came a gangsta.... cuz i was tired of being called a bitch... now say dat shit to dis mac... betta watch yo back..... back not catch u sleepy.... cuz all day n. night im lurking for fiends i c u n dese streets while im prowling ima wax ur shit .... ima a real big dog my nigga dats cuz of dis ar .... plus dis smooth as beeemer got dis real fly as bitch on my dick.... she be swagin harder. when she ride.... dan when she splurge n da mall..... i been out here all day tryna find satan n cant help but envy the man who thru all dis loverty nnstrife got the will to seek Gids face ... n live for Jesus thru all dis blood shed.... for hope to survive