They wanna bury me im worried. Im loosin my mind look down the barrel of my nine and my visions blurry. Fallen to pieces am I guilty? I pray to the lord but his laws be unfortunate because im guilty.
Mama raised a hellraiser why cry, That's just life in the ghetto, do or die.
Real eyes, realize, real lies.
Life give to you what you gave to it. So give your best.
Ever since I was an itty bitty kitty, been drinking liquor out of Mama's titty.
Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me, I don't want it if it's that easy