Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?
i will live by the gun and die by the gun
Death or success is what I quest, cause I'm fearless.
Thug Life hit me like the Holy ghost.
Why am I fighting to live, If I am just living to fight Why am I trying to see. When there aint nothing in sight Why am I trying to give, When no one gives me a try Why am I dying to live, If I am just living to die?
I feel like Black Jesus got his hands on me and guides me through life to put me where I'm supposed to be.