I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
God, my life is a fucking disaster.
With this god up above watching us below
C-note after c-note, put the remix on my kilo
Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice
I feel like a low-life, with no life
Playing russian roulette with ya life,
I used to have a nine to five
Is this real life? god damn this is real life.
Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive
Well now what've we got: a though of no god, life without a plot,
I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got
The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes
I pray to god that he saves me from the life that i chose
I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches
God damn it i'm cramming a hand cannon in my pants with,
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