#true story

speeding thru my life in a rush trying to make it but times tough can't move forward in a rut but my inner voice is saying keep up depend on nobody or luck and go even harder when ya feel stuck play the game smart don't be a schmuck guard ya heart fuck love and leave a imprint like lightning struck D. A. R. E for me was different I love drugs got use to the feeling and the buzz never trusting nobody but the man above even though sometimes I felt like giving up all alone no one to help give me a push so it's like that I don't give a fuck it's what they expect so be a thug join a gang and keep it tucked rolling 60s was st8 cripping hated bloods no tripping will fuck u up got a rush from leaking blood out the body's of these stupid punks my homie rode around wit a AK in the trunk about his paper so to him I looked up then he was murdered and I'm like WTF that's y now I keep my guard up