Fakkulty - Road to the Millions lyrics

(Trying to make a million) It's only two things to do in life Get paid and die Tryin' to make a million started off I wasn't that old Jumpin' out of cars snatchin' gold Momma told me life was cold but I thought one day I found a road to the lucky pot of gold but I didn't think and I tried to rob a bank ended up gettin' hit with the kitchen sink in front of a judge who wanted to lock me up and incarcerate me take me to jail, I know he hates me a k**er that runs the streets with nothing to lose had to live the life that I choose Now I have to pay my dues, so it's head up as I get to the bars of Huntsville walking though a cage of steel trying to see which cell I'm gonna live and it seems I've been cursed from begining to end now I'm trapped in the Texas state pen stiting and I'm looking at 50 to life stay protected even if I have to make me a knife read the Koran all day and then I sleep all night cause I know one day it's gonna be all right I was trying to make my million