verse 1 how much longer do i have to suffer cause i can recall being told that it would get greater later but it keeps on gettin ruffer dealin with devlish dudes on a day to day baises but if a nigga dont deal with em how da fuck am i gonna make some franklin faces i got da do what i got da do to maintain im gettin sued about to do some time plus my whole family left me cause im insane pain mary jane aint even relaxin da strain sometimes i think about blowin out my mother fuckin brain after da rain it aint no sun atleast not where i come from every day be gloomy and grey still i try to hold my head up but im so fed up everything im in love with is a wieght guess im back on my own again gota get used to bein at home alone nigga no water no light no phone im sittin all day dreamin about bein gone chours young nigga keep your eyez on da prize if u foucus on your goals u just might reach em before you die take your precious and your pains and just let go and let god maybe he can kick it wit u when da times get hard cause i wouldnt tell u nothin that would hurtcha just tryin to give some game so u wont run into a murda so take your precious and your pains and just let go and let god maybe he can kick it wit u when da times get hard verse 2 everday is a constant grind a nigga dont never be gettin no rest 24/7 about my fede and if its necessary a block get swept z-ro is a neat freak any theres to many moutherfuckin dirty rats in dis game im all about my furtone i wouldnt give a fuck about da fame but everyone keep on yellin out my name im a drug addict just tryin to hold on to my sanity losin my grip smokin on dosha wit da weed and da codiene so fucked up i cant understand shit all i know is i got my motherfuckin pistol to protect me cause on a constant baises fools be tryin to wet me even still i turn to da bible and im hopin in da righteous path could direct me before strays fuck around and do more than graze and disect me im livin dis thug life and i cant make it no clearer unlike these feminine fellas dat practice mean muggin in the mirror u aint no gangsta nigga yous a bitch but z-ro be out on da block lookin for luda lil jewelries livin wit lavish habits till i get it cant stop ima be on my own my friend tryin to deal wit life so ima handle my business to be a big man nigga fuck crackin up i gotta keep my mind straight to get paid bitch i gotta get a grip chours young nigga keep your eyez on da prize if u foucus on your goals u just might reach em before you die take your precious and your pains and just let go and let god maybe he can kick it wit u when the times get hard cause i wouldnt tell u nothin that would hurtcha just tryin to give some game so u wont run into a murda so take your precious and your pains and just let go and let god maybe he can kick it wit u when the times get hard verse 3 lately ive been thinkin while im smokin and im drinkin why do i go through everything a person can go through and lately ive been hurtin cause im smothered by my burdens and there aint nothing i can do except let go and let u do wut u do let me touch da hem of your garmet cause i promise my life is a target and i dont know which way to go unless im on my way to da weed house or da liqour sto chours young nigga keep your eyez on da prize if u foucus on your goals u just might reach em before you die take your precious and your pains and just let go and let god maybe he can kick it wit u when the times get hard cause i wouldnt tell u nothin that would hurtcha just tryin to give some game so u wont run into a murda so take your precious and your pains and just let go and let god maybe he can kick it wit u when the times get hard
