Too much do to, not enough to say
either way with 24 hrs I'd be straight...
hit the hood and strengthen my shit...
before I die here's one last hit.
a bow to tha chin to misplace yo taste...
I'd bust yo shit and rearrange yo face...
with one last day...what can I say..
but make things right and keep it tight..
if your shits on loc I know u feel this...
tangled and twistin steadily missin
tha pieces of my life I wanna take back..
cuz its my mine...
i tell you only one time ...
give em tha change and paste em to tha street