| Yo you hear that? |
| Sound like mothafucking black clouds is coming and shit |
| Sound like the mothafucking beat is crying dog |
| What you know about pain? |
| Yo the game got me sick |
| I’m trying to beat my cold |
| The devil in the dress trying to reap my soul |
| But still every night before I sleep I cheat death |
| I’ma keep on reaching before I reach my death |
| 2014 trying to make my run |
| Kill me the only way you going to take my son |
| But yo life is more than just whips and chains |
| When you get hot haters want to clip your flame |
| But fuck that, I’m steady trying to stack my bread |
| In '95 a nigga had to acting red |
| With that said that means I’m a certified vet |
| The team can’t run up and murder my set |
| It’s real why cowards want to hate your growth |
| Why niggas wanna lie when they take the oath |
| But still, twenty years, I’m still buying cars I can race |
| And still ain’t got a scar on my face |
| And I’m faced with times, I’m staring in the face of danger |
| Lighting up kush, blowing L’s with strangers |
| Life is cruel, other than that |
| Do shows getting money government can’t trap |
| And I rap |
| For niggas that understand my pain |
| I’ve been through the thunder and the rain, you know |
| All my niggas can’t pay bail |
| It’s time to say goodbye to this everyday hell |
| It’s time to say goodbye to this everyday hell |
| It’s time to say goodbye to this everyday hell |
| It’s time to say goodbye to this everyday hell |
| It’s time to say goodbye to this everyday hell |
| They sell everyday that I lift my eyes |
| Because everyday in the hood we risk our lives |
| And it’s like that, here today the next you’re gone |
| Where I’m from life is short, death is long |
| Got a Teflon hiding in the Mitchell & Ness |
| Bullets bounce off when they hit the chest |
| Cause niggas wanna take me out the physical form |
| Send me to a place that you visit when you’re gone |
| And til then, I’ma grind get as much cash I can get |
| Hope I don’t crash the whip |
| But this rap shit |
| I have a nigga preaching like mason |
| Or reading a book having meetings with masons |
| Some turn 5% and some get killed at the live event |
| For my niggas that can’t make bail |
| It’s time to say goodbye to this everyday hell |
| It’s time to say goodbye to this everyday hell |
| It’s time to say goodbye to this everyday hell |
| It’s time to say goodbye to this everyday hell |
| It’s time to say goodbye to this everyday hell |