myself Poverty raised me thinking ain't no help I pray for my health my mind and my family too State of myself my grind and my family crew Where
thing" Peace at any price With a gun to your head, bang, bang Weakness runs in your family What runs in mine is death This is your 5 minute warning
me what am I to do If I ain't have a soul a nigga always had you Pardon Duke but I gotta speak candidly How the Fuck could you abandon me With 5 years
or alive, when I'm pacing the flo' And looking around 4-5 Thinking of the worst, but nobody would tell me the drama But the silence is killing me, checking on his family
sake where are we in all this? We're given life yet we court death. For Christ's sake how long? How long, oh Lord, how long? Still we lay prostrate before
out, and this time it's for good Well, you can never really tell it's forever drama in the hood But y'all some good damn good actors Had the whole world
little one bitch I school the others travel from the little gun force ones. See my rocket?s set?, speak my name and I cock it wet. How can I forget see