
Life’s a clip so just hear me say, hell ‘G’ don’t play
I got homey’s on my back so none a fag can lay
I been hustling with my nigga's for far too long
Living this road and my guns staying far too strong
I don’t give a f*** since I be the first one to rap
Even if the battle’s the last, hell I ma finish without any gap
I don’t talk about the things that make up property
I don’t do shit just to blow shit so u can call it monopoly
Life is a circle of pain to find the road to fame
Nothing’s for ever nigga, only god is the name
Things change everyday only pain stays the same
My nigga was a hard rock but hell he was murdered by shame
Im conscious but I would like to smoke weed too
Like its nonsense but I would like to bleed too
If my arms rest, hell I would like to sleep too
But tomorrow isn’t promised so I would live it like I need to
Catch me with the hazes blowing on some faces
Im sticky like the gun, im more focussed then all the other races
Some fella’s need guns just to pop off quick
Like the poor needs dope just to knock off quick
Money can’t do shit when the pain is thick
If your blood an’t thicker then dope the flow with a brick
If my homey’s in jail, I be waving on em
If my nigga’s in pain, I be praying for em
If my killer is hunting, I be waiting to grin
If lord judges my sins, I be waiting for him
Hell I know im gonna pay for my sins at the end of it
The road is a hell hole and I know it’s for no benefit
The fighters never give up and that’s the sense in it
And I ma run a war with the world and never abandon it
Sometimes I just shoot to see the bullets get out the hole
All the other times I just hock the wrist to see my blood hold
I use to be in doubt what if their voices go loud
If my blood boils hot, I’ll clean the hood so no one’s allowed
Im not the reason why what happens but it happens when im there
Shit I hustle hard nigga, you can hear my pulse drum roll when im sincere
Life is too short to live in pain; ghetto’s too hot to fight in vain
Blood is too thick just to drain and clouds are humbled just to rain
Hate an’t no solution, it’s just a name, for those you hate but you can’t blame
Some doors are locked and the keys are changed, still something’s will act the same
Its confusing and hell, confusion dopes my brain with too many lives connected not to stain
The reason is none and that’s the reason to live life so just to act up at the end of the game