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Fecha de emisión: 19.08.2019
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: inglés
My Life, Pt. II |
Blessings, what the hell is that we stressin' |
Ain’t no food around this bitch, my daddy took an exit |
Momma double-shiftin still feel like we got nothin' |
I can’t sleep cause the roof leak |
And water drip inside this fuckin' bucket |
Either starvin' or you thuggin', or sellin' dope we was 13 |
Boy dropped outta school and started hustlin' |
My dawg schooled me to these stealin' cars I ain’t wanna touch it |
But the way them hoes kept laughin' at my shoes I was like fuck it |
So now we on some shit, we tip-toein' when we roll up |
Backin' niggas cars out driveways like a tow truck |
Hit the nawf side cause the chop shop gon' give us more bucks |
And them same hoes that was laughin' |
At my shoes now they gon' fuck |
Blindfolded in the fast lane, we can’t slow up |
We on the news now, auto-theft division startin' to know us |
The walls was closin' in, them clear skies turn to grey |
See that’s the part about the streets |
That they don’t warn you when you play |
Them hatin' niggas killed my dawg, a bitch set em up |
Ain’t leave the house for 3 days, my pillow case was wet as fuck |
When you young, you can’t fathom that they never comin' back |
Your baby boy gone, how the fuck I tell his momma that |
My soul numb, they gave my bro a dub and closed the case |
When that devil go to work, nigga it’s hard to hold your faith |
Ghetto dealers bad ends, but this the cards we chose to play |
We ain’t worried about tomorrow |
Hope they don’t take our soul today nigga |
This my life |
If you looked in my life, you could see what I see (x4) |
I’m screamin' out to you lord, it’s your long-lost child |
I know I strayed off, been gone for a while now |
Please don’t turn that death ear to me |
You say «Ask and you will receive» |
Father forgive me I’m lost, hoe ass devil got me under his wing |
Every time I try to come, he always intervenes |
Strike a flame deep in my brain, got me thinkin' bout killin' |
When at first, I was thinkin' I’m changed |
Like a nigga schizophrenic |
One minute I’m cool, and then I’m actin' a fool |
Can’t understand it I’m manic shit, so close to goin' insane |
Lord please if you don’t ease this pain, at least stop the rain |
Pourin' down hail storm lately |
Heart torn, got me blinder than a new born baby |
Smoke at least 2 or 3 packs of Newports daily |
My body done |
Lord if you don’t come this cancer gonna take me away |
Sound weak? Well nigga you come fade it |
I done lost so many partners now, how I ain’t crazy |
But I ain’t normal neither, normal than a non believer |
Mind wicked |
I done witnessed some of the sickest evils done to people |
Shit I committed sins I can’t believe forgiven either |
And I believe in Jesus, but I’m still scared of sleepin' |
Dreamin' bout these same bitch ass demons every night |
Tryna kill me I really feel it, I be fightin' for my life |
And right before I, die |
Can’t wanna see this shit |