Hold it inside Nothing's gonna change The eyes of war are turning away Blood red view nothing to lose Just sit back and deal with the pain What
I still feel the pain, feel the pain My final curtain call, asking y'all Let me pray for my dogs, all of y'all [Pup] Living a thug life in blood it's
Innocent Christian, till I woke up with the blood on my on hand God please forgive me for sinning, I'm on a mission Gotta do something about it, fuck bitching with
don't really wanna go, that's why I ask Lord bless my soul Had to stop hanging with hoes, even some my kin folk It's bad for my brain, bad for my blood, bad
, Try To Tear They Wall Out Hard To Think About Your Future With, Nothin To Gain Hard To Concentrate On School With Stomach Pain Life's Harsh, I Know
what's the deal we're dealing in That's what's the deal we're dealing in That's what's the deal we're dealing in That's what's the deal we're dealing
Into the Halls Of Illusions, visit yours And see what coulda and shoulda and woulda been real But you had to fuck up tha whole deal "Lets take a walk
To Tear They Wall Out Hard To Think About Your Future With, Nothin To Gain Hard To Concentrate On School With Stomach Pain Life's Harsh, I Know Y'all
you wanna play." [echoes] [Intro:] HEHH! You hurtin' yaself nigga. [Beat starts playin' Cum'ron's: "Welcome To New York City"] IT'S BAD! It's BAD for
turning On a blood stained carpet Cant sleep I close my eyes I hear screams Morbid lullabies give my mind bad dreams I'm seein blood splattered Body parts
My world was discovering the bullshit sittin broke With dad smoking and sniffing coke with different folks My world was stealing from grandma for dads bad habits And my cousin John
all alone And a deal went bad one day And it was enough to pause me I was shot 4 times and before i Knew it I was on my knees Blood pushin out my body
sent to D.C., I'm sendin Dice to DE With three p's, so when I get out, he can see me for real, cuz the streets is filled with snakes and rats The snake