LOOKWHATIVEDONE

Do y'all really feel me When I spill these words Lost a lot of Blood Now they Six feet under dirt I could see my Father looking down on me Drug money, under where I sleep Heaven I would never see Hope my Children do For some reason I don't think I'll see the light God gives strength To the ones who are Lost Playing this facade Knowing I'll make it that far Is that All? To Thankful that I'm breathing Cause life is mad hard I could care less about being A rap star If one of us make it Man, I'm praying that they'll miss us To much hate If we succeed Bullet spraying on some Biggie's whip Hopefully it just a Dream Or maybe A premonition These young ones don't Listen Blood money on some diddy shit No witnesses I Plead the fifth kid I don't wanna be - no I don't wanna be I don't wanna be - no I don't wanna be I don't wanna be - no I don't wanna be I Just wanna be Me Eza been the One Never stuck to the Pavement All I see is green Man, I'm looking for my payment Taking all my Bread All I'm feeling is some crumbs What I've done Just for some