Hold Ya Head verse 1

I wake up early in the mornin', mind state so military

Suckers fantasizin' pictures of a young brother buried

Was it me, the weed or this life I lead?

If daytime is for suckers then tonight we breathe

Out for all that, knowin' that this world bring drawbacks

Look how they shiver once I deliver these raw raps

Meet me at the cemetery, dressed in black

Tonight we honor the dead, those who won't be back

So if I die, do the same for me, shed no tears

An Outlaw, thug livin' in this game for years

Why worry? Hope to God, get me high when I'm buried

Knowin' deep inside only a few love me

Don't rush me to the gates of heaven

Let me picture for a while, how I lived for my days as a child

I wonder now, how do we outlast?

Always get cash, stay strong if we all mash; hold ya head!