hold on 2 u

ill hold on 2 u like a handgun always suport were your from n incourage where your going we fell in luv not knowing im all yours n u know it even though im too thugin out to show it sometimes but fuck it probably on my way out so my list needs a oversized bucket but 4 u ill stand infront of a musket u helped me be better so i wrote u this letter show my appreciation there a verse wanna have a seed with u but dont wanna pass on this curse cause this life hurts verse 2 u know im not what they paint me they say i am but i cant be just wanna go out with some vanity but my lifes been more like amidey these people questoning my sainty but ima question them back stand up tall even if i fall keep holding ten racks put in my wall hold my balls keep a wepon in my napsack alchol and drugs in my backpack show these hoes where the macks at puff back and down that cuz i pescribed my own self medication put in that dedication so keep on hating ill keep on living till im dead or in prision