Intro

Yeah, eyes blood shot red I just smoked a seven to the head. Sometimes it feel like them drugs can take ya past away. We know it can't but that shit help us deal with our pain. It take us to a place. Off! Somewhere far. Where aint gotta worry bout the start. Where were aint gotta worry bout the hurt thats on our heat. Where we aint gotta worry bout if we gone live to see tomorrow, see where I'm from we all scarred! But shit thats just how it is cause coming where I live, as a young boy they told us wipe away them tears. Stand up, stick out your chest, and shit thats what we did, and you can see it in our eyes that we been hurt for years. I'm 29 shit I'm grown, I can deal with it. I put my pain in this rap now its my meal(mil) ticket. I put my pain in this rap, I made a skill with it, but its a lot niggas don't know how to deal with it. I be thinking bout Donavan, I read RIP saw he got killed with his momma, then read he got killed by his sisters father, thats gone be a lot of drama and trauma to follow. Thinking bout the time spent I'm wishing that I would of told you different, I should of told you "little nigga be smart, but keep a pistol and if he ever try to hit ya then you can give that nigga his issue!" I rather it be free a nigga, but now its RIP a nigga, I wish that I could see you nigga, give you some wise words but thats just a dream deferred