going through shit

ive been through so much shit in the streets thats why i take routes gotta watch out for fuck niggas not trying to get a grip they out jacking niggas but yo boy aint the one ill give em fare if i have to pull out my heater best believe im going to bust aint no one trust when the funk jumps plus the transforming informants working with the police whos selling d just to get out jail for free cards never know who might have the task kicking in my front door looking for the package i dont understand it i gotta keep the heat close and when i doze to sleep just last week some niggas robbed my homie then shot in the back over crack cocaine they left him for dead leaking in front of my mommas front door never will he walk again i tell u times are getting drastic its a shame i gotta watch my back with out a cause niggas will set u up leave u face in the mud the town is ruff theres no love its alot of hate but i have to maintain play the game everyday is a day mothascfucka may test my faith in the worst way its a must that i stay on point or get smoked like a joint thats the price u pay when u in the fast lane ur own homies will do u in just like that thats a fact the ones u least expected be the ones plotting how they going make u come up out of pocket when they see u trying to come up on the grind i have to pack for the counter attack once u gone aint no coming back the reason i hustle and keep it moving so i dont be a sitting target a hard leason i was taught through my years of witnessing my homies fade away at a quick rate living that ride or die life they say the weak die but it seems the strong be dropping like flies no one knows why we living in a warzone where anything could go wrong in a instant tomorrow is not guaranteed death is enniment from beginning to ending