Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?

I'd love to go back to when we played as kids, but things change. And that's the way it is.

Questions for the lord, why he don't like me, guard my soul, Though my life was hard with no remorse.

You gotta keep ur head up even when the road is hard never give up.

I'm not really a religious person. But I believe that God wants me to do something and it has to do with Thug Life.

Papa wasn't man enough, couldn't stand up to his responsibilities. Instead of taking care of me, he'd rather live lavishly.

My homie lost his family and snapped, shot up half the block to bring them back.