punk ass mothafucka get your ass up what chu was goin do kill me in my sleep you bitch ass nigga tupac biggie shut the fuck up fucking dogs barking and shit dont shoot dont shoot fuck you nigga and im grindin until im tired they say you aint grindin until you tired so im grindin with my eyes wide looking to find a way through the day a life for the night dear lord youve done took so many of my people but im just wonderin why you havent taken my life like what the hell am i doing right my life take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary take me away from the hood in the casket or a bentley take me away like i overdosed on cocaine or take me away like a bullet from kurt cobain suicide im from a windy city like do or die from a block close to where biggie was crucified that was brooklyns jesus shot for no fuckin reason and you wonder why kanye wears jesus pieces my life cause thats jesus people and the game hes the equal hated on so much the passion of christ need a sequel yeah like rocafella needed sigel like i needed my father but he needed a needle my life i need some meditation so i can leave my people they askin ̢why why did john lennon leave the beatles and why every hood nigga feed off evil̢ answer my question before this bullet leave this desert eagle and im grindin until im tired they say you aint grindin until you tired so im grindin with my eyes wide looking to find a way through the day a life for the night dear lord youve done took so many of my people but im just wonderin why you havent taken my life like what the hell am i doing right my life we are not the same i am a martian so approach my phantom doors with caution you see them 24s spinnin i earned them and i aint no preacher but heres my erick sermon so eat this black music and tell me how it taste now and fuck jesse jackson ̢cause it aint about race now sometimes i think about my life with my face down then i see my sons and put on that kanye smile my life damn i know his mommas proud and since you helped me sell my dream we can share my momma now and like mjb no more drama now livin the good life me and common on common ground i spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town gotta chris paul mind state im never outta bounds my life used to be empty like a glock without a round now my life full like a chopper with a thousand rounds and im grindin until im tired they say you aint grindin until you tired so im grindin with my eyes wide looking to find a way through the day a life for the night dear lord youve done took so many of my people but im just wonderin why you havent taken my life like what the hell am i doing right my life walk through the gates of hell see my impala parked in front with the high beams on me and the devil share chronic blunts listening to the chronic album playing backwards shootin at pictures of don imus for target practice my mind fucked up so i cover it with a raider hood im from the city that made you motherfuckers afraid of suge compton made my grandmother pray for good and never made her happy but i bet that new mercedes could my life aint no bars but niggas cant escape the hood they took so many of my niggas that i should hate the hood but its real niggas like me that make the hood ridin slow in that phantom just the way i should my life with the top back in my sox hat im paid in full the nigga alpo couldnt stop that even if they brought the nigga pac back id still keep this motherfucker cocked back and im grindin until im tired they say you aint grindin until you tired so im grindin with my eyes wide looking to find a way through the day a life for the night dear lord youve done took so many of my people but im just wonderin why you havent taken my life like what the hell am i doing right my life my life my life my life