My life is all I have
My rhymes, my pen, my pad
And I done made it through the struggle, don't judge me
What you say now, won't budge me
Cuz where I come from, so often
People you grew up with, layin in a coffin
But I done made it through the pain in spite
It's my time now, my world, my life
Never was a thug, just infatuated with guns
Never was a gangsta, till I graduated to one
And got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin'
Took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin'
willin' to stick out my neck, for respect if it meant life or death
never live to regret what I said
when you're me, people just wanna see, if it's true,
if it's you, what you say in your raps, what you do
so they feel, it's part of your obligation to fulfill,
when they see you on the streets, face to face, are you for real
in confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feel
you're in violation, any hesitation'll get you killed
if you feel it, kill it,
if you conceal it, reveal it
Bein' reasonable will leave you full of bullets,
pull it, squeeze it till it's empty,
tempt me, push me, pussies,
I need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze...