concealed up in my room, knowin' that it could happen I'm just tryin' to maintain because the future is untold Till the static unfolds that the good die young Please, God
David Arthur, Sharese baby father And I didn't even bother to ask no further questions No more confessions only suggestions I think Sam set me up, 'cause them
same sights as him It's what excited Obie to write these poems Rollin', goin' through the same shit he spoken Open up my eyes, so there's no limit in them
shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories father forgive me for my brash delivery I will try you, I wouldnt lie dude I must be sticky cuz them
shawty go get yo' camera Gucci time is money, bitch so go get it faster Now I could give a damn about your fathers a pastor 'Cause if smoke your father
I'm saying, "Fuck the rapping", since I was a kid, I made it happen On blocks packing, get them, jacking niggaz acting Watch me snatch them up, $100,00
them 26's I'm Gucci down when the Birdman in ya' town We blow out the pound rollin' through uptown Canary yellow Cash Money iced out piece Like father
world alone and before I leave home, leave home I pray to God I won't, loyalty is all I know before I leave home I pray to God I won't, loyalty is all
giving Questions existing Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances are giving Questions existing them people, they talking them
uhh uhh Lil Wayne: yea Juelz Santana: I cant feel my face, yea, I make the sound so beautiful, u did Lil Wayne: yea, I no, elz talk to them [Hook 2x
and plus a reason And to rock it for the season And niggas on the lookout Take away your strips of General status, baddest Always move them anyways Creep
of cold stone? God, if you're listenin', let us know God if you're listenin', let us know They teach us to believe we're not strong like them That
his widowed bride But something touched me deep inside the day the music died So bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them
, take what I need They say it's wrong but it's right for me I won't look down, won't say I'm sorry I know that only God can judge me And if I make it
tasted paper it started losin' the friendships Watchin' kids freeze in winters, they still poor How could I tease them with Benz's and feel no remorse? Drivin' past them
't my folks just die in this society? Why wasn't I a child of a doctor, who left stocks for me? Two little brothers, two sisters, them shorty's goats
God's test I was God's best contemplating death with a Gillette But no man is ever worth the paradise MANIFEST [PRAZ] Gun-clap Shell cap, Got them