is your best friend My mama prayed for me Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?) Cause when they come for me they find a struggler
me But when I turn around, they hard to find A little bit of weed and a little bit of greed Make a bitch wanna choke me till I bleed Now watch a bitch
drunk to fuck you! Yeah! No, too drunk to fuck you, ooh! I'm too drunk to fuck you, somebody, help me! Lord have mercy, somebody help me I can't fuckin' breathe
darkness all around me Until I can breathe again Until I believe again 'Cause I'm a train wreck, waiting to happen Waiting for someone to come pick me up
pop it up When I say pop it up I mean deal it at the turn of the gun We can do it if anybody want it, where the rapper niggas They clappin' up and now
sick with the... Watch out for the blog cause nigger is a... Attention all heaters get on your boy dick Tell your bitch she come in She can play on my joystick Up up
play with us and watch how many pop up In the junk yard scattered round, bodies all chopped up If I flip out, I take a quick flight up out the country
, my health and my spiritual wealth My faiths been tested many times, the devil's so busy But you gave me strength to conquer evil, lord I feel you in me Please forgive me
leaving it behind me Hello sunshine, come what may I feel something new inside me I hear the birds singing Now my alarm's ringing Get up, get up, hey
is your best friend My mama prayed for me Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me 'Cause when they come for me they find a struggler
, only one (bizzy bizzy) Mercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me, Mercy Mary, Mercy Mary, Mercy
wanna fly again So take me up through the shit And the hurt, let me find rarer air Where I cope, where I fit Where there's hope to forgive Where this dark comes
d give you my last breath if I had to When I stop, look back think about my life You gave me your love whether wrong or right Oh, I owe you, come on,
'm rollin thick so I know you see me I got mad little white kids wishin they could be me So don't step up cause I'm a' come out blastin Your just a quickie
I know you can see me I got mad little white kids, wishin' they could be me So don't step up 'cause I'm a come out blastin' You just a quickie, Punk,
the wild things dwell for shuteye The prospect bored me, awokened by the step sounds coming towards me A quick glance at my moms darkened silhouette in the hallway assured me
this nigga gotta be killed My good side tellin' me let 'em slide 'Cuz he ain't worth 'bout my bad side Tell me to kill 'em 'cuz he deserve no mercy Follow
for self like wealth so play me closely Bitches paranoia for the sting, who want the most of me? Only a hard dozen want to be callin' me cousin Thirsty