The best of y'all niggas remind
me of myself when I was younger
When it was hunger that stopped
the nigga from goin' under
why I pat you on your head, smile
Look in your eyes and thank
Meanwhile, somethin' I gotta show you
an I hope you can take it
Gotta leave you in the desert,
and I hope that you make it
Gotta put you on your ass
to see what it does to you
When you stand up an see that I'm just
Other niggas would put a slug through you,
Cats I fucked with are real, but hey,
Its just what you got comin' some
Shut the casket door, this one here,
And thought you was a killer,
you swore you'd never run
Nigga died with his gun still
Yeah its get ting' closer
I could take that an him 'em with
When I make that you fake cats
Takes an other dog to be able
to hear my silent screams
The devil got a hold on me
I can feel the lord pullin' but
Some of us may do the winnin'
But we all do the losin' its
just who does the choosin'
Easy goin', up or down what
Just that you a fuckin' clown
Bitch seen through the bullshit,
down you really don't want it
I would of traded the chance of bein'
Movin' talent an d bein' able to
My balance on the high beams of life,
motherfuckin' streets at night
of shit that I let slide,
'cause its outta my hands
And a lot of my mans is not
Families by the truckload,
feedin' them to the morgue
The growlin', and prowlin'
That means you gonna need more love
Than on old thug, but hold up, roll up
Talkin' out the side of your mouth
Is what's gonna let niggas know,
why you bad in your house
When they lied to your spouse,
But you an I both know the truth, fool
Listen nigga, if you scared, get a dog,
but be prepared, for the mob
'Cause you dead up in the fog,
an that's your head by the log
I can smell it in the air,
I can tell when its there
This is hell an we both here
Can you feel it? Tell me yeah