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Get nowI'm tired of livin' fucked up,
Tired of hearin' grand mama tellin' me,
"When you gon' go to church, Chad?"
I'm tryin' to live up to the image
that she would want to see,
But I got much foot in the street,
and every week I flip a ki.
I never wanted to be a G,
It ain't safe to hit I-10,
And all the niggas that I
Shot pool with, went to the pool with
Out there sellin' that white shit
What ya want me to do, it's like
Got 20,000 dollars tryin'
to turn it into a hundred,
And ain't nobody got no dough
So, niggas tend to smoke,
And this bitch thinkin' she can ease
my mind by suckin' my dick
Bitch maybe fo' a minute,
but that shit never lasts
It's 1996, niggas is dyin'
First Magic Johnson got it,
And you be wonderin' why young
niggas out there smokin' fry
I wish that I could tell y'all I
But, if I told you that, nigga,
And I been fuckin' pussy since
It's gettin' to be a full-time job
job just tryin' to stay alive
And crackers tend to smirk,
offended by the weed smoke comin' off my shirt
But, still I put in work and
'Cause where I come from, nigga,
family just ain't no joke
Now, D be gettin' married,
Some say that nigga's sellin' dope
And you know I ain't lyin',
that's just how families talk
But, what you gon' do when the
devil poke you wit' his fork?
Most preachers just false prophets,
fuckin' hoes and gittin' paid
You only got one life to live
That's all they give us to do it
You can bullshit your way through it,
Can be complicated 'cause niggas
be gettin' shot in the cross
People and names get lost,
the people in the lane get tossed
Streets 'll eat yo ass alive
Take your positions with pistols,
And nobody's surprised if some
body don't survive the dust
To see this only treacherous
How we was left to be down these
Muthafucka's sleepin' on them
Probably 'cause society felt
Got all these little niggas
Because it ain't like they make
And And that quote "peace of American
pie" just ain't attainable
So, how can I sustain a full
Man, I'm left out here to make
Now come on, who gives a damn
Livin' off of Ramen noodles,
Now that's sad, but that's a fact of life
All I can see in front of me is up for grabs
es pecially if you don't know your ledge
And, so instead of being without
I'm hustlin' tryin' to git
through these ungodly days
the fuck out of this maze
A man will commit a crime
'cause the fuckin' crime pays
I'm goin' through a phase
Until you a reason a motherfucker
disturbed and left with no doubt in his mind,
But still sometimes he don't know why
He walkin' around just hopin'
He get one more try to make it
It's bullshit he's goin' through
but yo he gots to take it,
You can't fake it, to get the hi life