Yo dis is so long and i need sleep, man but
If i go sleep i know my soul wouldn't keep, and i
Know while im lyin there they'd try n come creep, all
Tryna take my life while im tryna count sheep,
Yo i saw dat otha wino across the way, and i
Know he's sittin thinkin to himself "one day", the
Day he can try n pry my licquor out my hand, look i
May be paranoid,but i know he got it planned,
Yo I ain't got nothing to lose so why lie,yo
If he dare touch my drink i swear he'll die,yo
I got me an switchblade i found in da gutter,so
If he test me i'll cut through him like butter,
Three stikes in his throat, i'll leave him cold, leavin
Blood on his coat for tryna be so bold,
Look i don't care no more,cos deep down i know, that
I'll be livin better doin life with no parole,
I ain't had a crumb of warm food for like two or three
Months and you dunno what dat kinda shit'll do to g's
I've been livin in a fuckin trash can, since
Back in the day when MC Hammer was da man
Yo i would kill for jus one hot meal, yo dis
Life is full of trouble and strife fo real,
Yo i aint even had a damn cheeseburger, since
OJ was on trial fo the double murder,
On top of that, that nigga Eazy was alive, when i
Last had da chance to hold a fork and a knife, yo
Damn man i'm feelin ill,my belly's in pain, yo