they whipe tears while i whipe fingerprints off led they say shoot for the starts i said shoot for the head i believe good times having peace and fun but Im still in my room tryna grease my gun cant let it get rusty if a shoot out breaks the only thing i want jammin is my screwed out tape and tomorrows the big day gotta get my Rest fourty-five g's outta town late by thres. im all alone my girl said she couldn't Make it cuz she cought a damn cold and her whole body aching and i feel kind of nervous butterfly's in my stomach but i drift off to sleep really thinkin nothing of it. then something wakes me up and i open my eyes somebodys in my house im heart broken cuz i couldn't tell my mom bye they finally cought me slippin ima die like a man homeboy i aint trippin. gun shots in my dome jackers in my home nothing fancy just your average tombstone im sorry that i chose the life under the curse ill be dressed in a suit and finally goin to church. gun shots to my dome jackers in my home nothing fancy just your average tombstone im sorry that i chose the life under the curse ill be dressed in a suit and finally goin to church. dreams of cream, enemies on different teams red beams in my house man this shit is so extreme. i saw em dressed up in all black wit a mask and i knew they was coming for the birds and the cash. so i rolled out my bed crawling and this is the price that u get when u ballin