Holdin' Out Retake

Yea, forget about everything you've every heard about me boys I'm the kinda man the Devil played with once and got burned. Holdin, out, riding out, used to have a clik till they died out, too many friends and family have I lost to the game shits just not the same and no im not talking about the fame i aint even got that shit yet and at this point is it even worth it? can i even make it out of the place alive, I feel like the world is closing up around my throat, not even the coke could numb me out, im stumbling now, wait fumbling how? fucking ass hat shoulda told me that, don't mix this shit with alcohol make my brain all fucked like how''d he fall? nobody know's just that one day they all woke up and he was dead. These nightmares aint a joke, sometimes when I stay up late at night I cant help but feel he is still right here with me, Sorry for the shit that We did, I couldnt help it but too late for it now. Im holding out now we riding out till the sun may rise we gon' say our goodbyes, tip the hat to the good Lord and say goodnight cause good luck don't come round here tonight keep the piece real close, never know who be creepin shout the name homie, this class be open, catch a case like a body lucky for me dat nobody wanna press the issh.. if they do you never know what may come too, fuck all i know is Im sick of all the drama, kinda outspoken for a fool,