Im livin lyfe by duh minute, and the future by my name.
duh shit ppl have seen is insane/ and then u look back
and theres no one to blame/ ppl juss gettin money and
tryin tuh live up fame. I contemplate dat death gotta be e-z
cus lyfe is hard, it leaves you physically, mentally, and
emontionally scarred. Associates think its right to be
thrown behind duh bars/ even tho it doesnt bring you far.
Juss keep yo head up and your mind alarmed. All you can
do when yo families been harmed is stay straight and appretiate
everything youve been able to live for.
Im up in heaving lookin down on the sins i desend,
lookin back on dat one friend/ dat stayed true till duh end.
Never let anythang bend, didnt eva let muh lyfe condemn.
Ive achieved and recieved, given -n- gotten, but gods never
let me been forgoten. Everyone else juss kept on walkin/
knocking up hoods, and stayed straight blockin.
I dont only see god judging me, because i see clear.
But i keep muh head up and fight against muh fear.
So when shit gets tuff juss steer and let yo mind erase,
and let that one tear fall down upon yo face and let yo
mind escape.

..shAii..