You piss me off, i know my shit and I scream assassination
Now my prescriptions feelin fair, i keep my medication

See i'm a addict takin' drugs, that give me quite a thrill
Diana ross and lady's sing the blues got me poppin' pills

I'm going through a thang, my mind's about to crack
Somebody took my sack, i gots to take it back

My heart is in the ghetto cause the ghetto's steady pacing me
Last night i slit my wrists cause jason was steady chasing me

What's on my mind is victims in the baskets
Taking place in some motherfucker's caskets

A lot is on my mind and there's a lotta pressure pressing me
America and its system, i figure that they're testing me

It's time to see a murder, my glock is the object
I'm labeled as a killer, i cause more grief than the projects

Nothing worth living for but my family and the money
I pack a .44, so save the fur for the easter bunny

I turn around and start poppin, what's up homey?
Just like the geto boyz my mind is playin tricks on me

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"I didnt choose this life, this life chose me"

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