Hey junior I've been thinking a lot lately Let me ask u something What are u doing with your life? Is it fulfilling? Are your parent proud? Will u be remembered? Yeah I know most of that isn't important to you right? Because u had to fight and after every fight came night with all those hoes, u will regret it when you get older and walk by those places unable to go recognize all new faces Shout the fuck up old man I'm living life and dying young! I don't know why am I here or what am I supposed to do but better be quiet or I will have to fight you to. When I die I don't wanna my mama to cry I don't want candles to shy I don't wanna hear any prayings cause all of it is lie Yeah son I've been just like you And I paid my price I don't wanna see same mistake being done twice So better be wise Cause your mother is looking from skies It would be so wrong for her crystal blue eyes to see her loved guys fighting over life