clich drunken night, Im still young but I feel like I could die Theres got to be a way, To get away from here Struggling day by day, Chalking up another
[Z-Ro] It's like tears doesn't matter to you, it's like you laughed at my pain Put me in a position to pick up a pistol, and I'll blast in the game I'
rest I'm barely standin, bout to go to pieces, screamin peace And though my soul was deleted, I couldn't see it I had my mind full of demons tryin to break
He a bitch like his man, eat a dick for a gram Eminem call his stand, ima say it again If i had one more chance, i'd break all his ribs, with my bare
knife away, missles away strike and blaze So much smoke you can't tell the difference between night and day Right away blow your life away, so light
for one second to put money away That's cuz his mind was clouded with white thoughts He's lucky that he didnt end up outlined in white chalk The only
But all I could think of was you So then I fled far from that place Thinking it's too good to be true It was Already the sound of your footsteps Picking up
can get it down, see if it bubble white or brown Take it to the town and break my youngin's down It's doin good, business is lookin fine Get 'em for 20
[Z-Ro] It's like tears doesn't matter to you, it's like you laughed at my pain Put me in a position to pick up a pistol, and I'll blast in the game
Dad, now look at all your broken glass Why don't you pick it all up and stick it in your ass?" I watch him do it, now hurry up, you take forever When
aim it up If you religious praise it up If you gotta get high then blaze it up For the ones who never gave it up Take a champagne glass and raise it up
gonna make it, you're gonna make it You got to fight to survive, oh, you're gonna make it You're gonna make it, you've got to fight Now it was a war
's what we talk about thug shit ?Talk about huh? that's what we talk about thug shit Now it's a symphony Without me on it, it ain't a symphony My crew
away it's like the wifey get away You start spittin game askin for the number and name of every dame That walk by so I dead it see the chalk line Hop
