You need to hit the door, search for a new guy. Cause I only got one night in town.
How many pistols smoking coming from a broken family?
Gotta get a tight grip, don’t slip, loose lips, sank ships, it’s a trip, I love the way she licks her lips.
Break the chains in our brains that make us fear.
I’m on my knees begging, please come and save me.
My homie lost his family and snapped, shot up half the block to bring them back.
Even thugs cry, but does the Lord care?
Follow the rules or follow the fools.
Can the Lord forgive me? Got the spirit of a thug in me.
Niggaz need guns, too.
I never killed anybody, I never raped anybody, I never committed no crimes that weren’t honorable.
Institutionalized, I live my life a product made to crumble.
It was hell, hugging my Mama from a jail cell.
Ever since I was an itty bitty kitty, been drinking liquor out of Mama’s titty.
Evil’s lurking, I can see him smirking.
Elevation of today’s generation, if I can make them listen. Prisons ain’t what we need, no longer stuck in greed.
I turn to a life of crime cause I came from a broken family.
Never surrender; it’s all about the faith that you got.
Make me wanna kill myself, but I see death around the corner.
I’m gonna tie you up, blind fold you, and we gonna play which hole feel the best.