More like pain pain go away, Pass me the bag of jay How much do this weigh Cant seem to make me lay Nothing feels real anymore, Can't even walk out the door In these streets there's war Don't wanna come back a Corpse, Always running from the Cops, Running and never stops My song will never flops Escapin the angry mobs I'm doing this for real yet it feels surreal I'm begging on my kneels Looking for my meal i dont wanna steal I wanna know how you feel Wanna make this feel real