Last Dance

They say I'm reckless 'cause the things that I do

I know my mama pray to Jesus that I don't make the news

You talkin' down, don't know the real, now put yourself in my shoes

It's life or death, which one you pick?

The Devil tell me, "Don't choose"

I think we gon' die tonight

Tap my brother on the shoulder, let's slide tonight

Put my life in your hands, would you just gimme a chance?

I'm havin' dances with the Devil and I think it's the end

Or could it be 'cause I don't go to church?

My life been hard, don't make it worse

No, they won't put me on a shirt

Ay, why the fuck I feel I'm cursed?

Go do time, won't leave that iron

I let this bitch commit that crime

Lord, know I sinnin', I don't try

Okay, I kill and people lie

I'm tired of the lies, I'm tired of the fake love

I'm tired of the drama and I'm tired of the struggle

And I've been drinkin' day after day

They say I'm caught in my ways

This Ruger right on my waist

I shoot that bitch in the face

And I say, "Rest in peace to my brother"

It hurt my heart to see my mother

We ain't have shit, this life is the struggle

I'm out there, 4 East Lake, that's the gutter

They say I'm reckless 'cause the things that I do

I know my mama pray to Jesus that I don't make the news

You talkin' down, don't know the real, now put yourself in my shoes

It's life or death, which one you pick?

The Devil tell me, "Don't choose"

I think we gon' die tonight

Tap my brother on the shoulder, let's slide tonight

Put my life in your hands, would you just gimme a chance?

I'm havin' dances with the Devil and I think it's the end

I ain't never been spoonfed, this out the dirt

Talk to the Lord, he feel my pain, he know I'm hurt

Let go of the past, I put this street shit in the dirt

Still keep that tool, won't let them put me on a shirt

I sip this Henny and it washed this pain away

I woke up thinkin' I'ma bust me a brain today

They say, "Slatt trippin', he depressed, can't explain his ways"

Look to the Lord, you now we prayin' for better days

We prayin' for better days

My stomach hurt, the bills is due

My mama's stressed, don't got a clue

I shake the spot, he make the news

We was so young and had no shoes

We good now, this life a cruise

Them bitches mad, we up by two

Now put yourself up in my shoes

Bet you would do the shit I do

They say I'm reckless 'cause the things that I do

I know my mama pray to Jesus that I don't make the news

You talkin' down, don't know the real, now put yourself in my shoes

It's life or death, which one you pick?

The Devil tell me, "Don't choose"

I think we gon' die tonight

Tap my brother on the shoulder, let's slide tonight

Put my life in your hands, would you just gimme a chance?

I'm havin' dances with the Devil and I think it's the end