This shit right here unforgiving

The pain of the life that was given

Bro don’t see the reason to living when they up the piece made him strip

Like physicians damn

Now he done lost all his religion that boy took a pivot

Cuz prison commitments was not the prediction

His bro did a hit put the key in ignition and blew out the engine

Now lil bro taking that **** position

Ain’t need no permission

He made a decision

After looking for a sign like petitions he had him a vision

That came to fruition

His bro taught him life about constant addition so get to the digits

Serving the pack feeding junkie addictions

The drugs he be mixing

He pulling more cards than a fucking magician

And upping the Smithen

Washing the pills with some lean and some liquor

And stuffing a swisher

The stuff in the swisher he puffin was killa

Because he a killer

He shoot while he geekin he still wouldn’t miss ya

Gang coming deeper than church coalitions

Make moves like a piston

His rollercoaster of a life a lil different

The screws might be loose or them bitches is missing

He see big bro with the cannon. Blow. Aye

He see big bro pop the Xanny. Wow. Aye

Asking big bro to pass the Xanny now

He addicted that’s a fucked up hand me down

He popping 4 in a day

He off a flat doing hits

And if you run it’s a wrap like gift

I done said it before man the bullets won’t miss

He feeling hollow inside like the tips

So he pour a fifth to wash down the Xanny again

And he got a bitch always make sure to pull out cuz he not a family man

So he gone buss on her fanny again

And if he slip up got the family plan

Now shit getting sick how much he love the Xans

Take em till he can’t feel

Take em till he see shit that ain’t real

But it feel real

He just pop more when he tweaking and his homies tell him he gotta take a chill pill

And that **** still feel

Poppin xans and he be floating

Puff a wood the package potent

promethazine he smack the potion

Now he dreaming he slumpt over

He using them bitches just like a crutch

Why **** gotta be doing too much

They feelin the pain the pressure to stunt

Pull shell in the pump we gone blow

Off his nuts

But i get on stages and go off it’s nuts