Its true, thugs get u lonely too when left all alone
be blowin out candlesticks wishin they at least had a clone
left for dead, no ones home, wanderin the streets at night
gettin into fights but tryin to stay on the path thats right
eternal damnation within thier mind waitin in the line
to go to heaven by way of 187 but it aint thier time
the minds of outlaws go insane from the piercing pain
start thinkin of violence so the guns go off like Max Payne
on their own like Lil Wayne the objective becomes main

its aight ...