I got love for you, so I love to you see chillin'
I love to see you makin' it, I love to see you winnin'
But you don't really love me, so you love to see me slippin'
You love to see me sinnin', wildin' out and see me flippin'
So I lock away from everyone, stay to myself
On my own, turn off my phone, and just pray to myself
Lord I got so many issues but I say to myself
Ain't nobody really love me so I face it myself
It's a cold world I just wish I knew from the start
Everybody say they love me, they ain't true from the heart
Me and you were real close, but we soon grew apart
Now I'm crying sitting in this еmpty room in the dark
I'm in a room full of sharks, and ends full of snakes
Why so many pеople grew up on envy and hate?
I just hol' onto my faith, head strong and never break
Man I'm tired of being friendly dawg I don't want no mates
I don't need no fake niggas don't need a click
I don't need a family and I don't need a chick
Cos all I got in this world is my word and my stick
And you can never overcome a third of my shit
Cos life ain't fair but man don't care
And dawg I'm getting paranoid, so man don't stare
The grands ain't dere so I gotta get dat
And I know they wanna kill so I gotta stay strap
In my cell missing road like I gotta get back
And everybody that forgot about me gotta get !
Most of my niggas gettin' fives, tens, n twenties from the judge
And by the time they get home, they lost everything they loved
Brudda's coked out, sister too, mummy's gone above
So he's bangin' out but all he really wanted was a hug
I used to love life now I'm feeling sad and alone
Hate the fame now - I used to feel glad to be known
Lonely jail cells was all we ever had for a home
Olders tried to calm us down but we was bad to the bone
If they hand over the money, then the guns won't blast
Robbing man used to be funny, but the fun don't last
Death is only round the corner, and it comes so fast
I shed tears just for Skrilla, cos his mum just passed
See we stars but to them we just IC3
Just another chilly problem on these icy street
And after thirty years of prison life, why be free?
So they took away life and gave us IPP
Fuck three strikes, murder holds minimum 30
Got me stressin' in the nights, and feelin' sick when it's early
Plus the judge stays pissed off, bitter, and dirty
They just words, he don't care about how much the bird gon' hurt me
So I fade away - life amongst the rest of the lifers'
Memories of my team, we were certified riders
Never had no father figures so the hood just inspired us
Yeah we did a lot of wrong, but we had goodness inside us
Guess the streets was my destiny
But who can I blame?
They tryna do me for this murder charge
Due to my name
And they got witnesses who know my face
Due to the fame
Heavenly burdens got me losin' weight
Due to the pain
Some people cry visibly
Sheddin' tears from their eyes
But we don't cry physically, we shed tears from inside
So when I tell you dat I'm cool
Can't you see that I lied?
These people got me burnin deep, I keep my deen and my pride
I'm over-easy in my cell because I know how to ride
I'm makin every prayer daily cos I know how to try
But these geeks keep cuffin' me
P's ain't lovely
Pain's gettin worse, and the weed ain't touchin me
[Haha, listen, yo leme tell dem now]
Straight
Listen, now I'm back in full effect
Right guard, fuck links dawg I've got the hood effec'
Roberto Cavalli jeans, and my hoodie's fresh
Nuttin but Bvlgari from my shades to my fucking creps
Yo, my teams supreme you can fuck the rest
Extortions galore and guns keep my hood in check
Next
I'm in Jamaica on the ski jets
Jet skis, [?] got me twisted like keef sweat
Yo, I got the santan glow
My lyrics bang into your brain
I got the brain-bang flow
And everyday I pray so that the pain can go
I'm in a worst hood, still good
Chains and low sho
My mama say - "tuck your chain son, they'll take"
I just give her one of my stale faces
Like "Yeah, right mama, they know what I'm like mama, I'm still your baby boy but they know I'm the shite mama"