yea outlaw back on the track boughta make stacks get home and feel that drag no one likes to look back people are wack ask me and I tell you that's a fact surviving with that little bit of cash time goes by fast all my family makeing me laugh I want that type of fun to last feels horrable when u wake up without a dad and that's a fact walk in and u see ur kids take a nap u feel that horrable drag i can't go a day without going out family in the house and they try to tell me the route keep ur head on boy and grow up now people waiting to be found worlds going down every 2 years give a new president the crown smoke some weed ain't never comin down getting high feel so fly thinking about the day I die might have to make up a lie streets are getting dry not many people alive than u live and hit that bitch in rewind next check to sigh or the next in line u go everyday and act fine I have my way cause I go to work and grind when u make that money u shine going on a drive makeing u feel alive try not to cry cause the problems in your life all this stress make u wanna grab a knife but all I see it as is life and u just gotta try You try not to get a fine got a 2 year old that whines baby momma got another one and she's 9 you work your ass off and try to grind never quit be the first one in line world could stop on a dime you work and need extra time think u see the world and it makes u go blind u wonder off and drive by one sigh after another try not to die cause who will take care of ur brother be a good boy so u can see the smile on ur mother make good grades and grind through the pain Try not to remember the days that led u into joy your brother just had a boy so u travel to Illinois ain't shit there that gives u the right feeling try to stay high and look into the ceiling grown up now and he's learning billing also rapping like me is a killing hoping my raps make me so high that I'm higher than the state tower buildin I'm just sittin here chillin Thinking bout the day I was stealing could have been here makeing a killin see the American flag You got stupid people kneelin I know how it be trust me I got feelins than u got drug dealers dealin Kids ask to go home but they momma on the phone she gotta pay a loan Now her kids are stoned gotta see where she's goin no momma don't go she leaves without saying a word Does her drugs and dies Kids wait outside she doesn't come back and they don't know why Now she's fighting for her life Guess what now she's in heaven with jesus christ............