Fuck that bullshit... I aint about the drama.
God, thank you for my peoples, my sista and my mama.
Lord, thank you for the daily bread.
And, thank you for the roof over my head.
I pray for the dead...
Matta fact, I pray for the ones whos livin in the system.
For all my homies in the struggle man, you know I miss em.
And shit, I pray for the entire school district.
For all the children who grow up to become teen statistics.
And Lord, lemme ask if it pleases you.
But uh... Can you also make a cure for all diseases too?
God, please reveal your truth to me.
Cuz they dont know what these streets tryda do to me.
Aint new to me...
Despite the hell we in, I stay Christian.
Tryda stop sinnin...
And hope to God that I'll be forgivin.
Startin to think about my own religion.
I tryda be good, but it looks like the devils winnin.
Why everybody and they mama trippin?
More concerned about the rhymes they spit --
Instead about the lives they livin.
Hell is hot, thugz on the block, gettin shot.
And these twats, stupid hoes on they cots, sellin rot.
Plus the swat, but the cops, they cant stop, the growth of pot.
And everybody tryna setup shop...
So before I go insane, bound with chains, locked in a cage.
I'm releasing the demons from my brain, to this entire page.
Check the profile...
You know my name, you know my age.
Fuck my life history muhfuhkaz, it hasnt changed.
I'm still the same...
I'm still gon claim...
I'm still gon bang...
I'm still gon represent my gang, until I fuckin hang.
I got a record and I'm wanted up in three counties.
I gotta bounty, and I'm still down here gettin rowdy.
I came from Florida man, down where everyone's dirty.
South of the border man, I know yall muthafucka's heard me.
I gotta million of yah muhfuhkaz tryna curse me.
And posters of my ass from Florida all the way to Jersey.
Undercovers tryda hurt me, but they microfones alert me.
Thats why I'm in the sky, with my own ghetto birdy.
Now tell me that aint dirty...
Homie thats some dirty, dirty...
Purchass a mermaid, and I'll have that white girl there in thirty.
Y'heard me? Hahahah... ^_^

I detect a split personality in these lyrics.