Life Is Short

Walk in Def Jam office like bitch I own this shit Money power fame yeah bitch I want all that shit Pissin on these niggas yeah yeah I been on my shit Y’all niggas my sons and I put that shit on my kids Rest in peace to Pac man you changed up my way of life Fast forward the Kid playing Cudi shit Day and Nite Fast forward the Good Kid stacking up money trees Planting seeds to the game on my way to see Sherane I think she might wanna f*ck with me luckily I got condoms on me Misusing abusing the pussy all them bad habits my niggas got them from me God I’m unclean just wipe my sins and my tears My fear is that I’ll be 20 with ends that I can’t spend Cuz I’m dead and gone or been on welfare Late nights watching reruns of that Fresh Prince of Bel Air Downtown not as far as it seem on the streets Go toe to toe Bar for bar with the fiends Around the corner that’s Staples Center You could spar with the King Bronny the young legend what’s upsetting is There’s niggas on the block that’s cold as him Legend has when you from Where I’m from you either go to the league or be a dope addict See a nigga get rich and put the whole city on it won’t happen Only nigga that did was Snoop and Nip Damn our niggas been through some shit so many domes splattered Fake niggas think they legends we don’t know magic Only cat we recognized was Kobe nigga Rip to the mamba my mama tell me I’m tripping How can I not when he died from a helicopter Covid 19 got 2020 feeling hella awkward I might get a choppa I need hella dollars NRA shopping for A&R’s While all of the A&R’s are riding Tekashi wave They playing keep away and think we sleep but I’m wide awake And by the way I’m feeling I think y’all all bout to die today F*ck