its hard to live but its easy to die/
one hand wash the other'll throw bleach in your eye/
cause its foul ways niggas live in the streets/
people dying every day and all they want is a piece/
of a...merican pie/
for my freedom dog the metal'll fly/
before they take away my right/
to have this pretty bitch head on my thigh/
ill tell my mental goodbye/
cause its insanity/
what these niggas are trying to hand to me/
but in return i give 'em food for thought and i fill up they plates/
my mental strong so i can lift up these weights/
now dog pick up the pace and the pieces/
walk through this garden but watch out for these snakes and these leeches/
they in the grass but they known to surface in many forms/
im writin this album to undo so many wrongs/
to many bumps and cracks in my road of life/
im tryna patch and fix and in the meantime console my wife/
cause she was there for me, all i really had/
trials we went through, now we look back and laugh/
at all these tribulations, problems we made it through/
now we chasin our future, so without further adue/
i present to you, my album sincerely from me to you