Because I'm rappin till my throat soar Cuz I got a lot of things to get up off my chest I feel like I'm drownin, in a pool of stress and I'm feelin like I ain't got that much time left Sometimes I dream about death, but doesn't everybody? That's what I tell myself at night so I can fall asleep It's like I dug another ditch but this one too deep The rope's danglin from the top and I'm too lazy to reach It might be easier for me to see the rights from the wrong If it wasn't *edited* on enough to open his eye We been fed up for the longest, and now we ride My thoughts creepin through the window at sunri(se) A bullet flies through the air with no name on it The same bullet took my homeboy Avery's life I pray to God that my dear friend would live that night But he died, and since then I ain't been livin right I'm comin home with straight F's *edited* in every class My momma cryin cuz she see her youngest son is a thug Wakin up in cold sweats, filled my body with slugs Nightmares and shootouts, keepin me awake Don't be amazed when you see me with a .38 I'm all alone with a dozen heaters all loaded I'm poor all I see is guns, explodin Gotta itchy trigger finger and I can't hold it, unloaded
We ridaz comin from the slums With our guns out lookin for a better life A better way, strugglin to make it through the night Stare at my AK, dreamin of a brighter day I'm in the shade, tryna step over into the light Gettin paid off this rap game, who would've thought? My back's up against the wall now it's on court Pull out my 9 and start bustin just like I was taught Cuz I was born to ride
Sellin *edited* in the rain with my homie Ice Fist fights o
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We ridaz comin from the slums With our guns out lookin for a better life A better way, strugglin to make it through the night Stare at my AK, dreamin of a brighter day I'm in the shade, tryna step over into the light Gettin paid off this rap game, who would've thought? My back's up against the wall now it's on court Pull out my 9 and start bustin just like I was taught Cuz I was born to ride
Sellin *edited* in the rain with my homie Ice Fist fights o
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