, tryna get high to forget that i'm broke, tho it's high tide still gotta stay afloat, sweater over hoodie used to be my winter coat, dish detergent liquid when we ran out of soap, walk in to the store plastic bag filled with bottles, stolen basic cable on our ol' floor model, check in the fridge, nothing to eat, baby mama killing roaches with her bare feet, my nigga hit me off i fucked up the sack, trip to coney island fucking with a hood rat, now a nigga back, right where i started, real true livin' definition of an artist, so now a nigga old but ain't shit changed, hid this morning when the light people came, now point me to heaven cause this sure is hell, tell me what's the difference from being in a cell, mama in the kitchen, scrapin' up a dinner, daddy play the lottery, hope he got a winner, my brother on the block, tryna catch sales, sister on the pole, shake her fruit cocktail, i got locked up, i came back home, takin' county chances, just to keep my phone on, my baby mama trippin', that bitch don't even work, stress a nigga out, got me payin' child support, i'm flirtin' with the beam, i got a date with death, 38 revolver, got two bullets left, sometimes i daydream, about puttin' in myself, runnin' up to heaven, trippin' up the steps, my nigga want a square, only got one left, so i'm a bust it down with you, if i had it dog, i'd blow a pound with you, my nigga understand, that's just how shit goes, that's why we get high, cause we feel so low, and tho we livin' fast, the money comin' slow, got a lid up on my nigga, cause his time goin slow, said a pray for him quick, fans gotta let him know,
