Angel Tatted On My Shoulder Blade But He Aint Lookin Over Me//
Lost All My Faith In Jesus Christ n Threw Away My Rosary//
n Who Are You Supposed Too Be Cuz I Aint Never Heard Of Ya//
I'm Goin Through Tough Times So Test Me n I'll Murda Ya//
My Heart Is Empty Semis Loaded Ready For War//
Chip On My Shoulder Keep It Bottled Up Dont Cry AnyMore//
I'm Scared Of The Pen But Then Again I'm Shook Of Catchin A Break//
Cuz With In A Year I Know I'll Fuk It Up n Catch A New Case//
If God's Watchin Then Hes Proly Lookin Down At Me Sayin//
Quit Blamin Me n A-E-Body Else Get Down n Start Prayin//
My Life In Shambles I Took Too Many Gambles n Didnt Fold//
As Far As Stress I Got Enough Too Make A Baby Feel Old//
If Gods Really Lookin Over Me Then Why All The Pain//
The Sayings False I Lost It All n Still Got Nothin Too Gain//
I'm Smokin Blunts UnTil My Chest Is Compressed n I Cant Breathe//
Life Is Like Prison Your Trapped InSide It n Cant Leave//