all these hurting moves, I really wish that I had time left to improve. But as I?m lying here imagining figures in the concrete ceiling above, I realize, this is my last day
my last day. Now all this is perfectly clear and it feel s like I 'm going insane. Lying here still fully awaiting the darkness to take me away from this pain. This is my
song ever sung, My verses will be curses to the rich and all sorts of authority will cease to exist, My daughters will be free of wars in my honor your fist, Will raise
someday G But right now I got my mind set up Lookin down the barrel of my nine, get up Cause it's time to make the payback fat To my brothers on the block
G' But right now I got my mind set up Lookin down tha barrell of my 9 Get up Cause it's time to make tha pay back phat To my brothers on tha block
I got nothing to lose, nothing to prove Yet the clock keeps ticking, ticking my time away My sweet mother ain't got nothing to save I got one foot in
I will defy So we make our stand and pray On this declaration day Give me liberty or give me death I'll fight 'till my last breath With virtue
cause i been in many Schools for this Cause im drawn by the vision and close my hand into a fist Raised in the crime with nothing to eat So my natural
.] Yeah, ninety-six, for my Nordstrom Ave niggaz My Fulton Street niggaz (hardcore for ninety-six) Dangerous MC's.. Uhh (check it out) uhh Diamonds on my
chemists ballin wit this, Benjamin big heads in my fist got ya life in my pocket an more than that on my wrist I got my degree in the concreate of S.C
, hey what's up? Black... vehicles, nobody knows stuff. I raised the head in the last day, The... was... by the last fist. I was acquitted in the last
had my shirt soaked. I was so provoked, and I had my heart broke. But I kept on pushing and being consistent. He said I love you to my brother and looked
to do my shows And look, I was 17 - when I signed my first contract And about 18 1/2 when I signed my worst contract, we hurt from that And til this
Come to the crib, get banged, they take your chain Stay in your lane, broke back ain't the way of the game My brainstorm is like I stay in the ring My
peace someday G But right now I got my mind set up Lookin down the barrel of my nine, get up Cause it's time to make the payback fat To my brothers on
ya cause i been in many Schools for this Cause im drawn by the vision and close my hand into a fist Raised in the crime with nothing to eat So my natural