[Verse: Reik]
It's been so many been frontin'
Claiming they turn something to nothing
Claiming they God, turning water to wine
Never
Never believe them
k** these rapper's, we leave them
Deceased and
RIP 'em
No resuscitation can ever bring em back
[Verse: Reason]
Not living life with consequences
Remember we ain't have a pot to piss in
'Cause we ain't have no dishes inside the kitchen
My mother talking, wasn't tryna' listen
We wasn't really poor but we lived through tough conditions
[Verse: Chuck Acid]
I'mma make it I promise
Momma you know I hate to lie
But I been making mine
A chillin' spot on a Jamaican
I
Land
Into different predicaments
I been acting different
Thinking I should be packing Smith and Wessons
Never learning my lessons
Life's been giving me hell
I pray I make it to heaven
Never landing in jail
Until I can post the bail myself
My health
My wealth
And my Pride
I try to leave up on the shelf