[I'm just a boy from the-]

Aye keep your head up

Eventually stars go away

Shit..

At least I think so..

But you just gotta throw it out

Pray for the best and prepare for the worst

That's all you really can do when it's life or saint

Take a chance and steal freedom

Or stay down and pray eventually you come up

But whatever route you pick

Make sure you know what you signing up for

Cause death always lurking and it don't gotta name

And it damn sure don't got no age

This ain't a rap it's a scripture for my Ghetto Journal

Earning stripes we outside sum like a colonel

I ain't preaching just to preach this for you to learn

Judging heaven or our side and thesе bullets burn

Be careful what you pick its еither life or death

Forever clutchin' start to show before they take my breath

Guarantee to take em with me if I ever rest

He said I'm slipping he for sure must be off a med

Ima stand on everything I mean what I said

If I'm squeezin' ima bust till ain't nothing left

Free the homies fighting life that really made a mess

And for the ones that got sentenced just hold your head

I remember sitting down I had my momma stressed

Judge try to max me out but I passed my test

Pug gotta dead opps I say it with my chest

They like Peysoh slow down boy you really blessed

I ain't taking none for granted its just hard to change

Been feeling off my other half stuck inside a grave

Don't mention him I'm killing anything behind his name

Best believe when they took em had to bust a brain

Ain't shit moms can really do every night she pray

Bounced off walked em down and shot em in the face

They ain't cared about me watching so I did the same

Brain washed by all the homies who am I to blame

Dot red beam loser headshot I still feel the pain

I'm blowing up but I still feel stuck in a way

I'm traumatized of using drugs just to keep me sane

Ain't got no heart as far as feeling washed em down a drain

The devil made me do it ain't have no option

Committing sins I gotta deal with inside a coffin

Taping up the sucker side boy we do that often

You ain't tryna see the homie I suggest you stop it

It's do or die the main goal is to just survive

You gotta kill or be killed in this life of crime

Have your whole family hurt before my momma cry

Can't come around if you scary everybody slide

Granny told me they have that look back and summerize

They took my brother now she know somebody gotta die

We on they block in all black you pussies better hide

Ain't seen em yet we taking trips every other night

Demons in my hide they tryna take my over

Why you bragging bout that skid if you ain't do it sober?

We serving niggas left and right like we taking orders

Rest in peace my ghetto angels do this for my soldiers

If my brother ever miss I'm coming up the shoulder

Joining up to any beef sum like oger

He say I'm laying down soon man that boy a smoker

FNs blue tips stopping niggas motors

Quick to leave a nigga leaking with a supersoaker

Let em try it he gon see that my jumper colder

Step back get em dirty hit em with a floater

My aim just keep getting better as I'm getting older

It can get ugly, it can get ugly, it can get ugly, it can get ugly

This shit can get real ugly

Just pray for me

And hope that one day I'll make it out this shit