Cold World

Can you imagine life grew up poverty strickin none of your own but you see the business wishing you could get a slice of the pie but theres none given filling out apps with no call backs every house and corner its a trap i see death around the corner wake up and see bad news still gotta make it and pay my dues but because of my housing location and these bills i gotta make smarter moves its hard when you aint gotta car and you constantly gotta make money so you keep stepping like a soldier cuz you got something to prove no matter what they say God fill them shoes blessing you in everything you do looking toward the future her grace erase the pain the street left the stain on the brain gotta man up maintain put myself in a positive mind frame lifes not a game gotta get the ball and put points on the board winter time dinner time its a cold world better bundle up we aint on this grind for nothing get ya hustle up muscle up grab your woman and cuddle up thats thug enough.