(Hook) Everyday I open my eyes (Open My Eyes) I'm thanking the man above that he let me rise (He Let Me Rise) I don't really fuck with too many guys (Too Many Guys) Too many people too many lies (Too Many Lies) Too many times I've been left in the rain (The Rain) Standing in the cold & hurting in vain (In Vain..Yeah..) If you the only one that feel you Best believe a hater gone try to kill you. (Kill You) (1st Verse) Everyday that I open eyes I'm thanking the man above that he let me rise The true definition of somebody on they grind A motha f**** flipping anything that they can find I cleaned my bank account out just to make another dime I keep my FE bitch, so don't try taking mine blaze the green light the blaze, I'm stuck off in this maze I ain't sitting on my ass I'm on my feet getting paid (uh) This sh** is bigger than me, this sh** is bigger than money Do this for my family, I smile but ain't nun funny Don't get me wrong it's a lot that make me laugh But the fact of the matter is we all down on our ass We all down to our last, do whatever for cash Except for sell our soul cuz that's the only thing that last (uh) I'm getting tired of bullshit-ish ways But still thanking God he let me see the light of day, So I pray (Hook) Everyday I open my eyes (Open My Eyes) I'm thanking the man above that he let me rise (He Let Me Rise) I don't really fuck with too many guys (Too Many Guys) Too many people too many lies (Too Many Lies) Too many times I've been left in the rain (The Rain) Standing in the cold & hurting in vain (In Vain..Yeah..) If you the only one that feel you Best believe a hater gone try to kill you. (Kill You) (2nd Verse) She siditty with class, you ain't know she thought she was ugly You ain't know her daddy beat her and raped her when she was younger You ain't know he beat her mama black and blue right in front her Now when you argue, she just turn her back like it's nothing Can't find the how to of love in her mind Searching hoping she find, that one guy that's gentle & kind But her hearts full of hunger looking for that special one So she picks a number of dudes to fall in love with at once Finally thought she had found a good man...hmm.. But she ain't know how to keep a good man Ole buddy got her pregnant and wanted to spend his life wit' her Even proposed to the woman kept on fighting wit' her She said no, started drinking, smoking and popping pills That escalated to dope she been at it for years Finally went to rehab tried to get off of the dope Till they walked in and found her feet dangling over a note, so... (Hook) Everyday I open my eyes (Open My Eyes) I'm thanking the man above that he let me rise (He Let Me Rise) I don't really fuck with too many guys (Too Many Guys) Too many people too many lies (Too Many Lies) Too many times I've been left in the rain (The Rain) Standing in the cold & hurting in vain (In Vain..Yeah..) If you the only one that feel you Best believe a hater gone try to kill you. (Kill You)

(Hook) I'm getting high til my Ears Pop Smoking loud til my Ears Pop Walking on the ocean floor deep in the game, make my Ears Pop (1st Verse) Dear mama these my ambitionz as a rider The feds kickin' in every door to every gangsta party Got home at 5, gotta wake up at 8 in the morning In the shower tryna wake up still stretchin' n yawning Don't know when it became cool to sell dope The slave days is over but some of these folks hang they own rope With that hot boy shit, I be quiet as a roach On the ground tryna find another crumb to put in my account Or safe, thankful I made it home safe, don't know who to trust Don't know who to bust, don't know who gone bust Who gone be the next to bite the dust? It's the lust, for the money the pussy the fame & all of that good shit, that keep some people alive. The highs is real cheap yo' self esteem died. Deep waters & shallow minds don't mix So let me teach you how to swim and use a harpoon so you can survive this shit.. (Hook) (2nd Verse) Living and dying at the same time, the same mind I have in this thick skull helps me come up with these great rhymes You got yo' belief, that don't change mine A million people do the same crimes A different color but the same air A different point of view the same water We all care about something But lately I don't care about nothing I understand you got trouble I would give you my personal advice but personally I'm all out of fucks to give in this life Someone tried to rob me the other night (hmm..) But he noticed I was on guard Would've had to kill me 'fore I gave it up that's on God.. Found out somebody that I used to hoop with Sent the fatal shot to someone who was finna make it in this rap shit.. All on some trap shit..tryna set a trap, but the target wasn't there, so they whacked him.. Ears Pop (Hook) (3rd Verse) See that octopus she'll treat yo' ass like Ursala You give her yo' soul thinkin that she gone end up reimbursing ya With love for a lifetime But that bitch ain't do nothing but just end up hurting ya See all them fish that you think look cool Can survive the ocean without that oxygen tank you got on yo' back this ain't the pool, what's a rule? That New World Order right around the corner just like that unknown hustler who got that marijuana That pack that crack, the coke, the dope, the false hope The steep slope Either you going up or going down But when you going down I bet that rarely anyone come around So gone pour a glass of Hennessy and sit with me Conversate 'bout temptation maybe you sin with me Do some dirt and look clean, maybe be friends with me I'm tired of keeping it real and that's as real as a friend could be (Hook)

Lately I just been wondering & Lately I just been hustling Lately I just been wondering like who can I call Lately I just been wondering who down for the fall Lately I just been wondering who down to ball Will you go ski mask, black gloves, a strap and all Lately I just been hustling got something in my draws Lately I just been hustling so my mind state like I'm raw Lately I just been hustling... Cuz lately I been struggling... (uhh) Lately I just been stuffing this, money in my cargos Lately I been struggling tryna make it out like Argo Lately I just been wondering how far can I go.. Away from here, f**k these b****es and h**s.. (uhh) Lately I just been hustling tryna get some dough Tryna come up on a come up.. Real Boys know.. How it go...When you tryna make it out.. So f*** what you ain't yo' crew bout I'm tryna get it now.. (uhh) Lately I just been wondering... & Lately I just been hustling, stuffing this, money in my cargos, Tryna make it out like Argo, Argo, (uhh)

It's been a while since I got a good night sleep, got a lot of s**t on my mind. Feel me.. (Uhh) So much on my mind, every time that I close my eyes I keep seeing things that I don't really wanna see So much stress on my brain every time that I lay down in the bed I can't get any sleep Every time I get on stage they like who is he? I'm just me but is this who I'm supposed to be? KG, talking about what I'm going thru From the south where rappers only talk about trappin' and shootin' They clueless thinking I'm foolish thinking I'd never have Ambitions to be anywhere besides in the trap I'm tryna keep my stance on this field with my cleets Clinching my heat cuz it's mean in these streets I give my d*** never my heart to these freaks And wash my feelings and emotions away in my sheets Praying for the one to come but she never does Impatient just like with funds I grab it and run Trappin' ain't fun, rapping is fun Most people these days just entertain Can I Complain? About them rapping about they chains, & rangs And how they slang them thangs, like they ain't got no pain Every time I hop in the ride I know this could be my last one That's why every verse I write I write it as my last one All these breaths I wonder is the sweetest breath the last one Is there really an after life or is this the last one? (Hook) Sometimes I feel like crying, committing homicide My boys down to ride but I'm focused on mine I'm tired of living life, I fear it more than death But I never got to ask anyone how sweet is the last breath How Sweet is the last breath How Sweet is the last breath I always wondered how sweet is the last breath (2nd Verse) I wake up and eat some oatmeal with brown sugar A poached egg on some toast runny yolk in it And keep the blunt low whenever the folks looking I stay strapped cuz blacks whites and the browns crooked Some raised on loyalty, some are raised on hustling I was taught be loyal who loyal to you & also having customers Get yo' money, don't let yo' money get you And never idolize a damn thing like some people do You know them certain ones, certain guns take yo' life away Bullets penetrating vests now, that's the hollow way In this life, it's certain things you not to say So they put a hold on the real artists and put out the ones who fake Kill the ones who people trust, kill the ones who tell the truth Exterminate the trustworthy till it ain't no more of you It's all good, if you died for a cause, at least you had one Stand for something since in this life we all fooled at least once I'm toting guns under my seat It's robbing season plus extremists wanna take my life just cuz my eyes B-L-U-E.. (Uhhh) (Hook) (3rd Verse) -TRIPLE P I got to thank the Lord, everyday I wake up Another chance to make my life better so I'm thankful You only live once, so live it to the fullest Live it like a king, but don't floss it, just do it And keep ya family close (Close) Cuz it's ashes to ashes, dust to dust, smack you in the face like what the f**** (Damn) We was just chillin' When this happen last night? Mane you tripping Got me going insane, what is on my brain? Thinking about a homicide so someone can feel my pain (Feel my pain) Thinking 'bout my last breath Will it be peaceful or will I be gasping for air? Or what about the funeral, will they do it up or will they say I ain't f*** wit' bruh.. (F*** 'em) But I got my ticket to heaven So I'll see you at the crossroads I hope you ni**as ready I hope you n****as ready I hope you n****as ready I'll see you at the crossroads I hope you ready...

livin life without fear.. wish I could put some carrots in my baby girl ear but she ain't right.. here.. I gotta get it right now.. I ain't finna bite down.. if it's on my chest I'ma say it right now.. right here & right now.. right here & right now.. I've got done dirty.. but my future perty I know them goons lurkin', I know the law searchin' That's why I play it smart, let them dummies loose Relax like a boss I'm jus chillin' eatin' fruit On my front porch sippin' Yac outta the bottle Blowin' newports, can't ball on the court. So I'm lookin' for a new sport to ball in Got nothin' to lose so fuck it I'm all in.. My lyrics like a gift wrapped bomb send it to the president I bet then the country stop being so negligent People wit' money ain't the only one's intelligent But when you get it you go places that me and my homies never been Italy, Switzerland, able to say you did it big My rhythem is literally God's gift, heaven sent Let angels sing while the demons criticize.. rap game's the new Television everybody tellin' lies..when will it die.. (Hook) I don't rap I poem my flows One of my homey's, homey's trapped in the pin I watched him put a hundred to the side so he can throw him some dough Next month he gone throw him some more Loyalty is reality real is an opinion The same with fake ..it's only fake if it ain't how you livin'.. Receive what you've been given & don't look back all It ain't no choice for the no seers we have to ball Mix that mary jane with a little alcohol Reflect upon the past sit back'n think about it all How many regrets do you have? Do you regret it or did you learn from it? Well done my son (sun).. The sun in the sky.. You have power of every minute of every hour if you try Will you smile or cry? Damn you've grown wise. Wake up, kiss my daughter picture then get on my grind And pray silently about everything that's on my troubled mind.. (Hook) I used to wake and back on the devils lake Pray to God cuz everyday I see another devils face Pray before eat that he protect Maliyah cuz I can't see her face.. Hold her, hug her, kiss her, miss her So much that it's hard to say her name even.. I wonder who want me more, angels or demons I wonder who next to steal some from K. Geezy Everybody done fake shit.. some dayS of some season.. And if you don't believe so maybe you the reason.. Innocents left bleedin.. It's mother's teaching they own daughter's ways of thieving.. Bonnie and Clyde .. conning the blind.. Watch me catch fire.. Sit on the mantle, can you handle the cold when you wet? The throne full of threats..thrown your way just because you the best Don't fail that test, don't flinch don't fret.. Don't show your muscle use your muscle..it wasn't made to flex.. (Hook)

(Intro) You ever remember them nights when you was a lil kid in yo' room? Just wondering you know... You remember them days? I remember them days... Them long nights... (Huh) Feel me... 1st Verse Only thing I ever wondered, was am I good enough to make it I'm talkin' a daily basis, feelin like these rappers fakin' but I ain't them and they ain't me glad that I cleared that I up back in the day I was the freshest dressed, now I don't give a fuck what I wear in public cuz the inside's what matters in the lab right now, wife beater and sandles, gym shorts, fuck that he-say she-say I go straight to the source back yard front porch, scott storch white boy, tongue torch rhymes hot still could speed it up and do a similar style that busta rhymes got now days people quick to point a finger instead of look in the mirror to see they own vision clearer Lord forgive me I'm a sinner hypocritical at times, the typical human mind, please make me one of a kind different than other people, just say what's real take it how you wanna soldiers and cowards gotta die, so do what you gonna (Hook) (2nd Verse) I can't stop anybody from what they wanna do wise words to wise people and fools, neither can you unless it's to me or my family then I can and I will .. I be damned, If I let somebody harm or kill, anybody I truly love talk about haters so much cuz I'm representing love I wouldn't tell you the truth if I didn't love you wise words of malcolm X, but dear jews christians and muslims cuz it's only one God, most prophets are frauds all the want is profits cuz these days a profit fulfils a prophecy I'm talkin' the profit you put in ya pocket not a prophet given to us n sent down by the alpha DOG I'm talkin' GOD , but do you wanna hears what's on my mind if not you can cut off, like I ain't seen the light or day or heard a voice that's fake hellen keller ass MF, blind and deaf to every Fkin thang.. that go on around you cuz your face glud to the tv screen (Hook) (3rd Verse) there's way more to people than the public Eye could ever see. or they could ever write a newspaper so stop with all a that negativity the judges are unfairly sentencing, cops plantin drugs now. so if you a regular citizen you menacing I'm finishing what the daily departed started.. them ultimite artists, that give you chills when they start talkin but all I can remember is writing about how nothin' make sense commercials of kids starving on TV, why don't the president pass a bill to feed them instead of send soldiers across the seas to get killed, and kill protecting people over there, when we don't the protect people here drug dealers swear they down for the cause, til they get a run in wit them laws then they start runnin' them jaws, then run right back n tell fraud'nem the white philosopher what bra man said and bra man say what he said then that repressed desire turns into harsh reality from a nightmare in the night air, I can see it in yo' face yo face you quite scared, you should be able to see the truth, if you just remember them nights there.. (Hook)

Yeah.. You know some people out here ain't got two hands (real shit) but sometimes I feel like I need 4 hands 1st Verse Currently I'm chasin' Currency ain't can't nobody tell me different but the murder team, I'm burning trees environmentalists mad at me On color code for now, but I've burned enough for you and me who At me? get at me.. My tracks bleed I'm that G, low key like a key under the carpet you'll never catch me You can't be Hercules at turtle's speed That Hercules purple weed, keep 'em servin' fiends all dem words that you sayin' could never hurt a G stay quiet mind my business handle mine personally Chase cheese with rat speed Cat reflex on the waist for wasteful acts, freeze I don't wanna have to bleep you out like the bloopers in movies so tip yo' hats please are you stupid? jus keep yo' dap G fake shit ain't tolerated never will or has been (has been) I plan to never be a has been (cuz) (Hook) [2xs] I'll be on top wit' a glass wit' some ass wit' some cash and some California grass I need Four Hands I Think I need Four Hands, Four Hands (Let that bit breath for a minute man.... so you can, sip dat lean, and smoke dat weed... aight here we goo...uhh...) (2nd Verse) I need four hands like Goro But still plan on makin' my mark like Zorro but wit' a K hit the interstate to get the cake you been afraid, I spit grenades a renegade, we some winners mane life ain't nothin' but a combination of simple thangs You get too complex you be tempted to end it mane so I keep my loved ones close and my weapons Heavy on ammunition, but sometimes, need a knife for protection keep 'em guessin' on my movements, I'm on my S-H....I-T Buzz my head like a essay, every verse is a essay Wrote by me, KG, Kevin Brooks, it don't matter to me as long as ain't no causalities in my faculty Been rappin' for a decade, I took some time off But now I'm back to cause havoc G RIP to Havoc and Isaac P forever in my memory, pour some Hennessy (Hook) Hol' on .. Shout out to Mama Ruck man... Real shit.. Ms. Ruck what up.. (Ha) Yeah.. Yeah! Maybe I need Eight.. One for my glass, One for my ass, One for my cash, One for my California grass One for my phone, One for my chrome And two in case I gotta unload and reload (2xs)

(Clears Throat) Uh...Let you see me...My life for a minute (1st Verse) My eyes wide as I glide through the jungles of Alabama Ears perkin' up when I hear them hammers Not construction sites, just concussions bright, Gamma ray stars, like them cartoons, hammer on the head war wounds for nothin' We all want money, But at a cost of loyalty I'll be buried before I before I betray my own family Hope you understand a G H-E double hockey sticks We in it till the horn blows, you can't call it quits At least I can't, drinkin' hella water so I don't faint In the midst of red paint, and drama I smoke I drank inhale, exhale, eat, shit, drink, piss If I'm yo' friend, not yo' buddy, I'll never feed bullshit to the ear, only food for thought Pray I never get caught Just a hustler tryna make somethin' of nothin' in this drought, That's what it's all about Hearts get colder, minds get wiser The ones I call enemies now, at one time stood beside me Love and hate have a thin line between But ain't no line between me and money, I get cream (Hook) Surviving life is a Full Time Job I chase cash it's a Full Time Job Not snappin' on fools is a Full Time Job Not losin' my cool is a Full Time Job Standin' ten toes is a Full Time Job Not tripping on hoes is a Full Time Job Gotta pay the bills that's a Full Time Job Trying not to kill is a Full Time Job (Bridge) .....I Gotta Full Time Job....Full Time Job (2nd Verse) It's sad to say Sunday through Monday Cuz I gotta see the lawyer Monday, missin' money I know I got yo' attention dumby, just talkin' 'bout a lawyer but this is regular life Life is one thing on which you can't put a price Unless you talkin' 'bout child support or taking somebody life I'm breaking the fuckin' mic Trying not to blow my own brains out, so don't push too hard Really close to the edge but I'm playing it smart And real people ain't scared of jail, but smart people stay out of jail You'll be ok if you not frail, just don't kiss and tell Don't worry 'bout me and if I visit jail, or sit in cells Let the hate turn to violate and I'm sendin' shells I remember well, all the betrayal, that came But I'm doing swell, waitin' on my mail, smokin' on mary jane Ducking warrants, but I drive right by Somebody pick me up before my cell phone dies And fuck what you think of me cuz only God hear my cries (God hear me) (Hook) (3rd Verse) This last year I been through hell Tried to have a family with someone that ain't go to well Now I gotta have my daughter resenting me and her mama for the rest of her life But to her it's all about a price I went to jail for domestic violence For grabbin' her wrist, do that sound violent? It's baby daddies beat they baby mama black n blue I grabbed her wrist tried to get her to stay, and she called the boys in blue Sound like she just wanted my pockets, Cuz the dude she with now, stole a thousand dollars from her family but she dropped the charges I gave her life, he kept we keep life fed and got rewarded And I ain't sign that fuckin' birth certificate Somebody hit it raw before I put my d**k in it, and she admitted it But we can't get no DNA test? Hell yeah I wanted this baby and this family but you trippin' b**ch That sh** happened to my daddy, so not me Had a child and found out it wasn't his when this kid was thirteen What make it so bad... When the nurse asked for my signature I was waking up from a dream where Maury said it isn't yours.... Turns out it was though (She is mine) Now I gotta Full Time Job (as a father) Full Time Job (as a man....yeah........)

(1st Verse) You see that bujwa , inside of that new car, that yo' favorite rapper supposedly got is rented. my car tinted , the world shady, it tried to play me, love friends and family , but.. F a stranger pay me hell is hot and dark , hope I can illuminate ya.. you got love for everyone and wonder why they hate ya. give me some headphones and a beer, let me write somethin sincere for my peers that they can downgrade and hate on while I hold back tears these drugs they create get people livin' fakely in a world that's made up that fake stuff, pretty girls don't think they pretty without make up.. and these rappers who claim they sellin' dope got straight A's bra.. talkin' 'bout get yo' cake up when you wake up.. I didn't succeed in school they said I'd be a failure but pastor troy said keep grindin' KG you gon' make it (Hook) [2xs] I'm in and out like a trapper in a dope house.. I'm spittin' rounds like a chopper at ya dome now but I don't mean no harm tryna bring you home now tryna get you ta open yo' mind wit no chrome now (2nd Verse) Guns are needed not wanted, pasts are real but you can't let 'em haunt ya asses titties big booties whatever happened to a woman's persauna? personality, you know the finer things, what happened to you caring what's inside of me? what happened to the days people wasn't supposed to die? days folks got on the mic to testify? these days people get on the mic to tell a lie sell a brick go to they mom's and say the cooked a pie why should I tell you my business when I was livin' senseless in and out my mama house without her permission folks askin' what's the ticket but it's not worth it because any man in the can life feel worthless. and if you a thug like you say you is.. how does nobody know you who you say you is..? and when you get locked up, how you get out so quick?? is it safe to say you can label a thug a snitch? (uh) (Hook) [2xs] (3rd Verse) Don't say you work in the streets but get it how you live, don't work with outsiders and don't leave it around the kids.. don't talk about it be about it be about yo' biz.. be about love but also know fake from real.. them looks mean somethin' your gut'll tell you how you feel.. and when you get played it make's you question your judgement. know what real is but know fake's amongst uss. used to attend church til I saw preachers just pimpin' hoes.. every word they say the audience posed to swallow.. the wrong crowd is who the young'ns tend to follow til they get wise enough to wanna see tomorrow.. I don't care if I'm rich or poor you better ask to borrow.. don't steal, join the party, we all tryin' to ball bro.. I'm peaceful but my piece full of night caps fool.. bumpin' slow jams ridin' jus me strap that's boo.. you act cool when you gotta gun that's cool.. these ain't made for flashin' they made to blast fools.. (Hook)

(1st Verse) I don't think you understand, it comes by demand Money Power Respect the definition of a man Wit' my heater in my hand, I"ll do everything I can To make sure my child's straight in the long run, damn Do you get spooked when you see a cop car? I've seen shit and kept a straight face, when most of you would have dropped jaws Walking a tight rope, I gotta keep my balance God don't pay my bills but he help me face the challenge Take a highway chance, how many times you been pulled over? How many times have you wrecked? Answer for yo' dipoloma Burnin' on good weed, I look like I'm in a coma But I, just got the low eye, like Mr. Stir & fry If I should die before I wake, let my conscious free Do I even have one? It's so easy bein' a G It's hard being a good man in this evil world An being a good man to evil girls (Hook) How It Be, when them feds on yo' ass & That Swisha Full of Gas And that package in the Bag How It Be When That B***h run her yap And the feds run in yo' trap confiscaring all yo' cash How It Be When you praying to the Lord & you feel like you ignored but you end up gettin' more How It Be (How It Be) To keep it real with you's what they swore And you kept it real with them but they left you at your worse How It Be 2nd People so self centered with immaterial wishes It's wicked d*** suckin' & ****y lickin' can make you miss it, What' it's all about, It ain't about stayin' in it's about gettin' out Without a doubt Crackheads raping little girls in my town I frown, in a G mood, look back at the free food That I got, now I'm out here grindin' for a Mcdouble In trouble, let my boy kick it when he got, no where to go Need a roof over yo' head? Bet help me move this smoke, Puff pass it ang go Soldier at all costs We know one another ain't no hoe Past present future real friends are a present' Are ya used to, real people holdin' you down When you look like that stuff that's runnin' in the suer Holy shit, go and get it, Don't be sittin' on yo' ass like no bitch we all in it to win it... uh... (Hook) Right Now I'm kinda heavy hearted, got court Monday and it's been 6 months since I seen my daughter, oh well Cuz I been praying bout it a lot, I pray the same thing Ever Time no matter what Maximus in Gladiator, miss my loved ones dearly One's that's in the sky, on earth far away or near me Hear me clearly, Please don't steer me wrong a King has to be a prince before he gets his throne. Unless the King goes early Which may happen Cuz this life ain't perty Righteously it's very ugly So I need a mink on my back I'on need a shrink I relive my stresses through my raps Stressin' but count my blessins, have jobs but also hustles hands but also weapons, I'm tryna work towards perfection at 18 had my first chance to vote for the president To shed the light on why I wouldn't, I wasn't hesitant, Uh.. (Hook) (Outro) That's just how it be.. Shit get crazy out here man.. Just keep yo' head up..

(1st Verse) I'm just cruisin' through my city wit' a bad bitch Pretty face, skinny waist ass corn bread and cabbage Ain't got all the money but she still lookin' lavish Cuz I'm all about that cream like Italian My closet filled with chap shirts and polo stallions Collar shirt mobbin' when I'm leadin my battalion I rock solo, dolo, in my polo when I go go like a hot wheel make them tires peel, then the streets squeal I had a long day, baby wear them high heels And a short skirt, tie a knot in that white shirt, like a school teacher, hold me after for dessert I ain't gotta make the first move, she gone do it first Show me that I'm what you want, and what you really worth I'ma make you feel good, afterwards yout gon hurt Even if I come first, She know how it work Baby boo, get me up again I make her go gurt When she make that face like she finna squirt I speed it up like a oozy & get her wet as a jaqusie Then she lay on her back, her left leg on my stomach While I lay on my side so we relax while we f****n' (Then I'm just) (Hook) I'm just cruising' through my city with a bad bitch Brains of a college girl, looks of an actress Way above average, got me feeling lavish Then I'm just cruising through my city with a bad bitch Crusing through my city wit' a bad bitch (3xs) Every time I hug her we end up back on that mattress Then I'm just cruising through my city wit' a bad bitch (2nd Verse) I'm jus idin' round my city wit' a dime you can tell by the way she look in the mirror that she one of a kind no guy can ever treat her as good as I I can tell by the stars in them pretty ass eyes whenever she look at mine, and in the summer time the windows down cruisin' round my side of town skin look like honey, and taste like honey that p***y feel better than two hands full of money it's tighter than a skully on my head in the winter she know I'm rough handed but I touch her real gentle my girl real sweet, but get real mental she'll two piece a bitch like a chicken tender dinner my down ass chick, yeah she a bad bitch, get me anything I need back rubs out fits, re-up, clean up, cuz I'm not that organized not only is she bad but I know she ride or die (Hook)

1st Verse I gotta question can we do this on the regular Let's get this out the way, I'm not yo' average character So don't be thinking that everything you do is appealing Excuse my manners baby but I'ma say how I'm feeling But you so fine I noticed you from a mile away Andit was my blessing just to see you smile today You oughta know, that I'm a sucker for pretty toes, just cuz I love watching 'em walk across hardwood floors You the beauty I'm the beast, where is the rose? Maybe in our hearts or our head I suppose When I'm in that pink thang can I call it Kirby? come n ride this stallion like a Kentucky Derby Hook How Deep, how deep will ya lemme go Will you give me knowledge, can I touch ya soul? Make love on this date, maybe be soul mates, Will you always keep it real and never turn fake? How Deep, how deep, will ya lemme go? (3xs) Will you give me knowledge, can I touch ya soul? (How deep) 2nd Verse And when you ask me about them other hoes.. Just remember I don't know everything that I know Maybe it wasn't even me, it was one of my boys Thinking I'd turn my back on you, you can kill that noise But if you love me like I love you then it's all good, Stop all that fussing and cussing because it's not you... So baby just come with me for one night, Or can I come with you, and fuck with you, I might end up staying the night Go to the mountain, lay in the back of my truck While we staring at the stars above, We just like each other right now But we might end up being in love Right now, I just wanna f*** Later on it might be something more And I got some drink we can pour, If you brought something for us we can blow I gotta child, treat her like ya own, Or will you get jealous and demand the throne? Are you a copy are you just a drone, or are you a queen that's gone go get ya own? Will you trip, if you call my phone? and I don't answer cuz I'm with my bros? Or will you demand I was out with a hoe? Change yo' mind bout me how deep can I go? What are yo' aspirations, inspirations and all of yo' goals Ain't too many women that catch these eyes but baby you had me like whoa And I wanna make you mine, It ain't just because you fine It's because we two that connect as one, now baby come and sip on this wine... Uh..... (Hook)

(1st Verse) what's life without some good ol' faith.. what's strife if you don't see better days.. life may get hard but it's never easy.. going through some tough times .. my own child can't see me.. plus I for a false crime.. the law see's rims and get behind.. askin to search me & my car up'n down.. tired of being harrassed so I say na... I stress about bills all the time. thankful for the lending hearts cuz I'm savin every dime count my blessings no stressing after the rent paid.. penny pinch so I can count it by the inch mane Get up off the B.S. that's what we stress put it in GOD's hands and just relax.. (Hook) Life gets so hard... You gotta have Faith within you.. You gotta have Faith within yourself.. Just trust in God... You gotta have Faith within you... You gotta have Faith withing yourself.. (2nd Verse) what's life without knowledge & understandin'.. you increase it you'll get what you demandin'.. we all fall short of the commandments.. don't get caught up in man's plannin' cuz don't nobdy how you feel most men don't even know what's real.. so who are you to judge who are you or they to hold a grudge.. GD VL Blood OR Cuz it ain't about hate for each other it's 'bout love so we all throw up one get ya wisdom up.. put down the guns.. Get up off the B.S. that's what we stress put it in GOD's hands and just relax.. (Hook) (3rd Verse) what's life without family and friends.. make some before it comes to an end.. betrayal of a friend is probably worst feeling someone you loved is no longer livin'. but all of us are meant die spread ya wings cuz we all are meant to fly above the all the wickedness of mankind protect me from danger when I ride around remember someone's always lookin' up to you gotta succed never get too comfortable can't be lazy there's always more stuff to do never let me catch you sayin'that there nothin' to do Get up off the B.S. that's what we stress put it in GOD's hands and just relax..

Aye can you hear what I'm saying? (1st Verse) I got pushed 20 steps back after my 10 steps forward but I'ma bounce back like never before had some folks I had ta cut off they was makin' me sore havin' a snake on yo' own teams like a double edge sword don't grip it too tight is what my homey told me so fuck it it's jus me and my day one homies we more like blood than some of my own fam nose up in the air but ask if I give a damn it's jus me at the end of the day I'm the one whose riskin' it all I'm the one whose takin' the risk to fly and the one whose riskin' the fall it's just me I'm just me like I've always been.. that's why they fuck wit' me instead of them (Hook) why did got make me so fortunate to not write raps but poetry most rappers just be on that kinda sorta shit been lookin' for loyalty since I came out the whom and I'll prolly still be lookin' for it when I'm in the tomb So fuck Errbody.... So fuck errbody (2nd Verse) tell me am I wrong for givin' a fuck. so much that these days I ain't givin' a fuck and when somebody need a ride I'm always pickin' 'em up.. then when I need somethin' from them they stickin' me up this world selfish, how can you be needy & greedy.. jus be ready.. you never know who really scheming.. some people really good at rehearsing.. and they ain't readin'.. no scripts.. just scripts from pharmacies.. wit street treatment injections, infections, infectious peer pressure, from the same crazy folks who swear they always caring. about me and my well being .I swear to God you'd have to see it too believe it.. (Hook) (3rd Verse) when ya own family feed ya ta the wolves it make yo' ass a lion.. ask a true soldier if I'm lyin' ain't no cryin' writin' these pain feeled lyrics, jus some shed tears thinkin' bout my dead peers and writin' to my boy in the system how can you turn yo' back like 180's .. why can't you do a 360.. why can't you start over and look me in my eyes instead of talk behind my back .. then look in my face and lie anything I say behind anybody back I'll say to they face I'll be right there .. jus name the time and place.. (Hook)

(Hook) Let the people go and let the World B Free, let the World B Free [4 xs] (Emily Joseph) Let The World B Free.. [4 xs] (1st Verse) People talk about illuminati every day when the illuminati right in front of them it is bigger than the music industry and every single nations government.. we'll rob a store toat a gun for sure . red blue black flag we gon' get this dough.. ain't nobody out here no kingpin even if you are if a king pin.. America got bombs that'll bring any kingdom to an end .. that's why I gotta goondom . one falls and another stands tall.. when I was a kid we'd brawl til we crawl.. now people so scared to take a L.. they'd rather spend life in a cell.. in hell.. take somebody's whole life from the world and they family and spend they whole life time in jail.. instead of taking a whooping like a man.. don't focus on what you can't just do what you can.. not everybody gon' be a millionaire.. that man on that dump truck God put him there.. that was his plan.. his destiny and it's taking the best of me.. and the rest of me to not judge you judgemental people's hypocricy.... you can blame God for blessing me.. you ain't stressing me you just testing me.. my stepping stool is my enemy's, it ain't even they fault it's the way that society been lying G... perception, deception, reception, passive aggression got us stuck in this recession .. federal government shut down, single mamas got no food to feed they kids it's so depressing.. (Hook) (2nd Verse) Let the people go out these chains.. the thoughts that they put in all our brains it blows my mind it breaks my heart, people need a night light not to be scared of the dark cuz it's monsters, lions, tigers, and bears, got me scared not in a frightening sense but in a lighting sense one thing go wrong I'ma strike ya quick, let 'em know n they ain't tried me since my shoulders tense my feet still achin' but it is all worth it when I get this paper or is it? is not, these people flip flop just like hip hop.. just because the shit evolved they think it died, well tell 'em it's revived since I opened my eyes, thinkin' they tried to kill me but I ain't died never been more alive in all of my life I struggle in strife, struggle and strive, through the slumps and major pressure I still survived ain't sheddin' not a tear God hearin' my cries, how can the world be racist if the world made me? if you color blind or really blind what color you see? I ain't never seen a black or white God, last time I checked he was clear in my heart.. invisible, and invincible... that's how I feel, feelin' like Pimp C and Bun B when I'm grippin' on my wheel, I am from the H-Town but we call this Daville where they talk bout not killin' people over females but it's happening still.. (damn) (Hook)