D!3 X BIGMAC

ima make it aint no time to be wasting all the money dat im chasing all the problems dat im facing pop a bean now my heart is racing like im stuck in da matrix im used to the basics yeah everyday sum1 die in these streets shackled up cuz we is sum theives momma crying herself to sleep some days i miss the old streets yeah i miss the old me tryna chill wit my homies cuz they my dawgs i pray for better days tryna reroute not tryna die see the heaven gates im sick and tired of this fuckin pain i wanna die but im afraid hoping we make it to better days i pray yea god rock wit me tryna stay on top wit me everyone rock wit me fuck all da opps Glock wit me like juice said lean wit me pop wit me get high wit me if u rock wit me smoke wit me drink wit me fucked up liver and sum bad kidneys fucked up sinner ive been bad latley everyone say i fw drugs im like nah maybe im not shady jus tryna find a lady to take me away from here demons haunting me and seeing my fears im respected from my peers to infinity and beyond buzz lightyear lifes a nightmare im not alright here tryna fight fair my demons bother me all night yea killing my mind and killing my high stop tryna ruin my vibe and jus let me dieeee yeah ay sad boy uh yuh yea oh noo uh uh twin 401