Any one can be touched/ many men find it hard to live by luck....
its tha rush, movein a million miles an hour/tryin not gettin struck / liven life at hight speed/ being blessed by tha lord/ I've been fucked up ever since tha day i was born, prayin for my little hommie every day/
dreams of his being washed away/ we grew up as kids on my knees i pray for things to be ok/ a look into tha mind of a juvinial criminal /
remembering everythin they took, livenin tha thug life...... (its critical)
blinded by tha light/seein everything twice god forgive me for my mistakes
dont mean to do any wrong to nobody who didnt add any weight to my plate/
my reply is im ready to die for what ive done/ my times up, im too late...
tha devil made me do it/a look into a souless eye,its repluted
tha plot of this story is concluded/........
Drug dealers were my fauther figures/ just another young thug tryin ta act like a serial killer/
NOW ID LIKE SOME FEED BACK DONT CARE TA HEAR ANYBODY CALL IT CRAP/ SOME ONE LEAVES ME A LITTLE SO WILL I
PEACE CB83
HAVE A NICE DAYYYYYYY????????