life ain't fair but ik I gotta stay calm if I make it out the hood I help ma mom I grow Mary beat that bitch up with ma bong getting green just like a rich nigga lawn time keep ticking imma blow up like bomb they feel the smoke they pussy settin off alarms try to take from and i cut off ya arms code of hammarabi eye for an eye you gon die if i die i go down with ma pride me and ma bitch side to side she gon slide if i slide ima ride if she ride rolling smooth i just glide too much stress in ma life the type shit that I don't like alot shit going on I'm moving on I'm on some type shit you ain't Neva been on 21 years alive staying strong said they was with me was against me along what did I do wrong what did I wrong roaming in this life don't where I belong I can't express what I'm feeling in ma songs try to explain it but it got me just like umm I done grew about a hundred pounds police kicking down ma door I ain't around I see nun but fuck niggas all around always looking up ain't Neva down hold up back up in it in the whip skrtin in it she be flirting with me high off that perky with me she like me cause I'm winning back then in the beginning young niggah had no Benjis a couple dollars in mama purse I think she tryna tempt me lights on smoking swishers at the front porch drinking liqoir getting litter than a dn torch its tf2 everyday playing 2 fort when we get some money gon head down to the airport ma daddy went to prison mama had no support holding on im thinking shit gon betta but ma own nigga put me in a dilemma shining hard im dripping like an umbrella gotta go in im skrting off in benz the struggle it neva end amends I done grew about a hundred pounds police kicking down ma door I ain't around I see nun but fuck niggas all around always looking up ain't Neva down