Lyrics:
leaving my eyes, like a safe
Then I think of my dreams and I'm wide, awake
It's like a light and a beacon inside of me
To be honest, last year was a blur
maid
Started hanging with strippers and dropping the zippers
And selling the pussy for paper to play
Crusty feet like she hiking for days and live in
pretend
And my little homie’s doing twenty five
If God exists why he never try
To show us that this life is more than pain
'Cause is hard to live when
Long long ago
In the days before the coming of Christ
There was a prophecy told by wise men
Of a star that would light the night
And the star would
Uh
Sittin' here
Room getting smaller by the minute
Ain't enough space to fucking pivot
Ain't enough God in they eyes for forgiveness
We be in
Yooooooooooo! The life (you know) low, low
I be Streetlife
Snatch you out the lime light
Niggas get ya rhymes right
Prepare for mic fight (yoooo)
keeps, so I think you wouldn't want to
Four see-notes turn to dimes, and dimes turn to ones
Your pockets is getting young son, so
[Chorus]
Close
Please live to fight another day
Someone will come for you
She has put us on the mettle
Practice what you preach
We must find a mother to the son
Bossilini
What a nigga want?
Mo' cash and mo' bitches
What a nigga need?
No foes and no snitches
How a nigga live?
High speed on the grind
And how
Chiming of three bellscall
Hear my cries for Satan I live in sin War I ride
Oh lord hear my bestial cries
Sacrificing of the lamb Son of Satan
and biscuits, don't risk it
It's all materialistic, die over this shit
And almost got robbed by these two kids in a Lex
Wit light tent, steady movin in (said
familiar in the hunger that we bring
We don't want to be like you, don't want to live like you
Learn by our own mistakes, thank you
Forcing time
stare at the glare of the newborn son
Step up to the light, body's numb
I still maintain, never change, always try to stay sane
With my body locked up
and biscuits, don't risk it
It's all materialistic, die over this shit
And almost got robbed by these two kids in a Lex
Wit light tent, steady movin in (said
the waters you give
Come and nourish our souls, we need your gift to live
I sit by the window pane
Waiting for the wind to rain
When will it fall down
is hard, ya don't know what that is
Growin up, forced to live wit foster kids
Back in '89 son, we couldn't cross the bridge
Them niggas might off
bitch niggaz think twice before yawnin
on da M.I.A.M.I., niggaz must want to die in my area code 305
Shit be to live, to hot outside, fuck the shades
fake
Life my life by faith alone,
Life my life for God,
He gave his only Son,
To die on the cross.
The word of God is my light,
His righteousness, my
or the Coalition
Rough, rugged, raw & real has always been the only mission
Negativity was never meant to be the sole intention
Fights between the dark & the light
are the light inside
For a decade and half
For more than five thousand days
(It's) you have been here by my side
(And) you have grown so tall
dimming lights
Niggas murdered by the heat that they brought on the day
Had cameras on the block, they caught him the other day
The hood is graveyard filled
make a move
Then body them
Rich should arm the poor to armor them
2nd amendment that a sponsor them
Any die then we a martyr them
As the sons
Bitch I pull up
Glock tucked
Bust a fuckboy head
Keep that weapon tucked
Test your luck
Fill you up with lead
Im the devils son
Leviathan
Will
the light on
He had problems of his own I'm sure
But he picked me up when he was at his worst
And distracted me from the curse
That is the house I live in I
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