A Foo turn my headphones up for me a lil bit
sitting back in this booth reminiscing about my life man
a lot of shit done changed in the matter of two years bro like
we live to die and will never understand the reasons behind it
but ima make sure I leave a stamp on this earth man
I done lost a lot of homies family friends
since I been down these streets aint no game
for the ones who keep thinking its a game keep playing
you in for a rude awakening

we live to die but we a never understand why
sit back and reminisce and open up your eyes

go back and look at all these letters I was getting through mail
I was feeling some what loved but couldn't express how I felt
my heart was aching cold nights freezing up in that cell
mind racing how the fuck I end right back in up jail
I was dealing with some demons tripping for no reason
arguing with this bitch cause she kept threatning me about leaving
hung up in her face aint give a fuck gave her a reason
cause when you locked down drop yo feelings you wont need them
took my chance and rolled the dice bitch I gambled with my life
felt like rod wave cause I swear I put my heart on ice
bitch yaw wont come get me twice Im gassing like a mini bike
sliding down yo block with this semi tryna take a life
please do not judge if you don't know what this feeling like
them niggas took my cousin I wont stop until Im satisfied ima make you niggas feel this pain for all them nights I cried and we gone spin a block and leave a nigga momma tramatized and thats on gang
I aint get to see you at yo casket I was locked down it fucked me up feeling was tragic my heart was there with you but im sorry for my absence I know I shouldn't sin but my feelings overlapping
Gang a nigga family finna need go fund waving white flags cause he don't want none beasting through our way and we got mo guns time to have some mo fun this choppy hold a drop drum wont stop until I blow something

Wont stop until I blow something Ducey you aint logged in on yo bro this shit aint no fun
steady at it sipping on thie poe until my soul numb every time I drip outside the doe I bet I tote drum I go dumb
cause if I don't these snakes gone leave me in the streets couple niggas switched sides they chasing who they want to be and stop calling my line them two way calls merged into three I can't waste no more time I gave it all I had in me
but I aint trippn the goal was always get inside the bag never them feelings don't let em throw you off that shit gone just defeat the mission and if you gotta peal em thats prolly yo best decision done fucked up all our visions fulfilling our premonitions I held you while you took yo last breath im still healing never thought id see it in the flesh cold feeling alway tried to keep you out this mess now im dealing I had to get you tatted on my neck worth a million of these niggas souls never gone let you go
feel it gotta feel it for every stripe we sowed
feel it gotta feel it for every night im froze
feel it gotta feel it for every pipe I tote