Live Again

I beat the street and made it out that jail cell/ I'm addicted to the kitchen and hand ceil/ I got this bitch on fire cause I calls hell/ I seen my first 30,000 off of a 10 pound bell/ T baby gotta them shipped in the through the mail/we doing circles in the thicket making Crack sales/ sipping oil and smokin dope until I get my feel /i demon in my veins so don't get get kill / I'm serounded by them members who do it for the thrill/ my ppl said he got a miss roll on some pills I said set it up and we gone split the bills/ by any means nesseray when u in the street/ anit no rules to the game I play for keeps/ i was taught finesse sheep's and then the wolf a eat i gave it all to my hustle and my soul i had to keep