CHORUS: If you listen to my music you can feel my pain, I know I'm gonna make it, I got lots to say, the thoughts running through me I just walk away, I know I'm gonna die but not today, If you listen to my music you can feel my pain, I know I'm gonna make it, I got lots to say the thoughts running through me I just walk away, I know I'm gonna die but not today, no not today Verse 1: Yo, when I was younger, I never had this hunger, but then I got older and my winters turned to summer, victim from the gutter, so wisdom's what I utter, just trying to stay sober, got no liquor in the cupboard, but it's hard when you living in that part of the system, when they tell me what to do, parts of me listen, scars like incision, bars like a prison, boss like I'm pimping, but gods my religion, never been caught up with all the cars that are driven, I'm just trying to make it but I got no pot in the kitchen, cooking up this heat and plotting my visions, watch what I'm pinching, thoughts steady sizzling, when i'm done with this, no washing the dishes, clean up everything, lock off the fridges, 'what does that mean?' shhh I don't even know, but the stuff sounds ill when I kill it with the flow, you know CHORUS: If you listen to my music you can feel my pain, I know I'm gonna make it, I got lots to say, the thoughts running through me I just walk away, I know I'm gonna die but not today, If you listen to my music you can feel my pain, I know I'm gonna make it, I got lots to say the thoughts running through me I just walk away, I know I'm gonna die but not today, no not today Verse 2: Eh yo, listen what you know, i'm sickening that's for sure, been different from the go, this is not a show, visions of the dough, got me kicking down the door, but still I'm living poor, I guess that's how it go, whoa, Cap City to the T.O, yeah my raps gritty and yeah we got more, so we ain't gon stop, I say we like it's more than one person, but it's just me that I got, my persona gon hurt them, I say them for them haters, I'm just smoking this weed I got, listen I was born to be on top, plus I'm from the hood, I got the streets on lock, good, I never been a feen or chopped, I just don't like police or cops, 'and what' and they the same, 'and what' it's just a game and I never was a custie but trust me I feel the pain, I'm saying CHORUS: If you listen to my music you can feel my pain, I know I'm gonna make it, I got lots to say, the thoughts running through me I just walk away, I know I'm gonna die but not today, If you listen to my music you can feel my pain, I know I'm gonna make it, I got lots to say the thoughts running through me I just walk away, I know I'm gonna die but not today, no not today I know what I gotta do, it's true I gotta live my life, I gotta live my life, I know what I gotta do, and I'm just trying to live my life, I'm trying to live my life, can't no one hold me down, I just gotta live my life, I gotta live my life, I know what I gotta do and now it's time to live my life, it's time to live my life

Verse 1: Any track you put me on guaranteed it gon play, I could talk about anything I got freedom OK, if they don't like what I'm speaking teach them the feelings both ways, my music get you high you'll lose feeling your whole face, killing a whole stage, but still I'm at home plate, chill and I zone alone, I feel in my own place, building and feeling grown and it's been a long day, a million children my clone but still nothing on me, I know there's room I rhyme to find out where my space is, that's why I'm up late working to grind places, I'm up to stomping all over these mans faces, so wise up I'll take over your fan bases, I'm not sexist nor am I a racist, so anybody can get it on that basis, young, dumb, old, all ages, it don't matter to me your all fake bitch, listen, I'm in my moment and it's time now, a vision no one invisions it's a blind child, ya'll can't see that I'm kicking what's on my mind out, I spit a written or freestyle that's what I'm bout, murder the rap instead of turning to crack, dirtiest cat to ever murder a rap, shit I'm murdering that, just saying murder on tracks, and when you're gone the car you'll be in, will be burgundy black, it's like that Chorus: I got something on my brain and it's killing me, yeah, I don't know if it's the pain but it's still in me, yeah, all I know is if I'm gon survive, then I can't keep what's on my mind, with out letting out what's inside, but it's killing me Verse 2: Eh yo, my ish sound ill, cause what I spit outs real, while other rappers music cheaper than a discount deal, I'm still hungry need a six pound meal, so we don't gotta shake hands, just a fist pound chill, I'm out to get this money, hope my hits count mill, what I'm saying is my hits out field, gotta pay house bills, cause in my hood some kids found crills, if you don't know what I'm saying, need to sit down still, I found music, what I make now kills, it's called crack, that's ironic but I cook that skill, a lot of people smoke and some kids down pills, guess we like to feel buzzed or it's down hill, and I could write with out weed but I do that a lil, see I love to get high, like when I look off buildings, so I need more grass than a football field, and that's when I hook ya'll up with a hook ya'll feel, ah here we go Chorus: I got something on my brain and it's killing me, yeah, I don't know if it's the pain but it's still in me, yeah, all I know is if I'm gon survive, then I can't keep what's on my mind, with out letting out what's inside, but it's killing me