it's so cold outside that I can see my breath...it's like without trying that I'm bearly missing death...that can't say my words.muchless wipe my sweat.think twice about your life before u take another step.....that some shit I told my mom now I'll be back in a while...seven Staples 20 stitches just to crack a fucking smile...got god on my side..got crazy muscle pride...yea they tried to take my life...yea i must be living twice...yea I paid the price...yea my rap game is nice....yea I take drink yea I hit the blunt twice. i got marked for death..yea I lived with no regrets..trust no one in my mothafuckin..cuz everyone I trusted left. my heart a fucking mess...shout out to all my cuzins fuckin looking tex...with every step I walk I'm coming with respect...with every breath I take ima say it with my chest..let's go...I can't hide my pride I got too much to say...one hungry mothafucker gone eat another plate...look me in my mothafuckin eyes now stand up straight...I got seven dead friends but I came back from the grave...touch the casket while they praying...see my homie laying motivation for my brain..walk out the church it's starts raining..Lord