Cold Out There

It's a thug life With raypac It's so cold out there Brother, you should have my back I can't explain the pain and misery Tryna be what you shouldn't be It's so cold out there Brother, you should have my back I can't explain the pain and misery Tryna be what you shouldn't be I wake up in the middle of the night And crying out loud What do we do Cus I wonder what the whole world Is turning to When you can trust nobody No matter how good Even the little child Can't play anymore In his neighborhood Cus of fear of abduction Young teens undergoing Multiple series of abortion It's so complicated how things change over night Will this generation Ever get to prime In future time Cus of the way things are getting out of hand And not in line With God's plan for us all Cus we lagging behind I see the future coming Fathers leaving behind For their innocent children Legacies of nemesis Cus the evil that men do Lives after them for years Starting from genesis Everything seems cursed But for sure Karma never misses It's address Where is the love I couldn't find a trace of it So I became a thug So fuck the law That was created By this motherfuckers Only to bind the poor Cus I'm hear to face the world With my own guts and balls I pray to God To give me strength To stand up tall When duty calls To separate the right from wrong Cus I need his grace To heal the world Of this motherfucken Canker worms It's so cold out there Brother, you should have my back I can't explain the pain and misery Tryna be what you shouldn't be It's so cold out there Brother, you should have my back I can't explain the pain and misery Tryna be what you shouldn't be I believe in live and lets live So there could be unity And street peace Cus united we stand And divided we fall Put call You you know There's no two ways about this We leaving in a world Full of hate greed And money heist People dying everyday Like house flies I wonder when we'll all learn When everybody is looking For fame in this street game It's so cold out there I wonder if the end is near Niggas killing their love ones For money rituals Just to get fame Without any conscience With their motherfucken Slogan Get rich and die young Even the government And the masses Are giving deaf ears Like nothing is wrong Say for instance If everybody were to die young How will the next generation Come into existence I pray to God To give this motherfuckers A life of repentance And show us the way The truth and the life In all we do And from dusk till dawn Before everything gets ruin It's so cold out there Brother, you should have my back I can't explain the pain and misery Tryna be what you shouldn't be It's so cold out there Brother, you should have my back I can't explain the pain and misery Tryna be what you shouldn't be What you shouldn't be