Letra

I'll give it all to hear my dawgs voice
Just 1 more time
Whats in my raps aint nun but facts
They music ain't like mine
I feel like pac me against world Until the end of time
Ripped my refferrals
I told ms brandi
Ma them teachers lying
A problem child
But I was intelligent
Im just misunderstood
Grades wont good
Didn't pay attention
To focused on da bull
You raised me right
So what went left
Just had some bad influences Pops he tried but i was blind
To seeing the bigger picture 6,7,8th grade in captial city
Turnt up wit my ****
10 years later most in the ground Rest in a fucking prison
Numb to the killing
The jack like iraq
I then lost so many
I told myself ima get a plaque
Back when i was younger
Game from my uncle
Shawn being a gangsta
Ain't really nun to accomplish Escaped from the jungle
I moved to georgia
So I can better function abusing Them drugs didn't feel loved
I could barely function
I still be going back
Bet when in there im strapped
With some that hold 100
Test me like johnny
I'll let this bitch off
And think nun of it
Ball in peace lil cameron
I pray we can meet again baby boy
At night be asking god
Is it really a heaven made for us
At night be asking god
Can u forgive me for living up in lust
I wonder do I got what it takes
Lord can u keep my family safe
I been chasing this here dream for ages
But I won't never lose my faith
Get me some money my **** Ima stay humble
When you feel like your life crumbling
Remember you got some to live for thug
Remember you got some to live for thug
Remember you got some to live for thug
I'll give it all to hear my dawgs voice
Just 1 more time
Whats in my raps aint nun but facts
They music ain't like mine
I feel like pac me against world Until the end of time
Written by: Marshawn Martin
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