poppin lead at our foes we live with our woes sorrows and our pains no pain no gain brains scarred from the game not too mamny seekin fame too many enemys spotlight is a dangerous game rest in peace to our lost souls never got to see change tradin glocks n ak's green dots n acog 8ball flippin every day u can buy ur way in but u cant buy your way out demons in my head i cant sleep suffer from tbi tramatic brain injury homies hear me scremin from da other room im sorry to my people im cryin in da shower im sorry to my people im cryin in da shower my bullets i keep them close im cryin in da shower sweep all my issue off da porch dey know dat im am a loon sprayin bullets goin deaf im a fuckin goon shootahs live in fear smell of gun powder in the benz i can even taste it speedin from da crime scene my homies got chalked i wish i had wings stayin heavy with da burner got a rash on my hip from da way i tote my hammer flippn keys n breakin locks im a shotta robbin blocks killed my foe got revenge for my boys in da slammer slammim drugs till da sun come up hide for another day lost broken n confused sadly murder keeps me amused my tongue keep her aroused big booty dat i keep around kush on da table roll its up its freshly ground keep my sadness in control with a fesh bump of coke. never duck action yung playa dis life aint a joke step off da wrong porch u get burned like a roach im sorry to my people im cryin in da shower im sorry to my people im cryin in da shower my bullets i keep them close im cryin in da shower