think ive become accustomed to pain and loss, highly cost to be the boss,. chained to misery , no escape, starting to get to me regained my memory, prison bids and funeral left me drained, potna deat...d left me stained, poverty or mama iont do the blaming, glocks came out on sight taking aim, rangin shots bang out, watch streets been reclaimed, underground king been crowned, hard times im aware, my shoes got me clowned, every day a good one above ground, stick was hissing no sound, still gory fully auto , slugs be kissing, horny, with out war, shit started ro bore me,