Make sure my shit sound tight I never knew the world could be this mad Only vision I had of sex was Color Me Badd I never knew the world could be this cold Only time a nigga died he was playing a role But now the niggas get their souls stole so often They only did is offer gimits is awake in their coffin From NY to compton down the hole She said that office offers abortions There's too many who wanna be Jordan Too many forces thinking they could make a fortune scorin' Too many wanna be actors instead of achiveing their masters At least the bachelor would know too many wanna be rappers That's just statistics don't mistake me for hypocrites Like niggas in the White House supplying white towels Or Jim Crow Laws you probably missed it Hard to be persistent when you tryin' to fight for your existence (Hook:) It ain't easy living life like this When you tryin' to be righteous But know a nigga might just Leave you lifeless for prices High tech devices So keep your tech 9 Or meet your crisis (x2) Person, mad nervous you surrender of the sturving Look them in the eyes flicks makes you die You know you merk 'em right there Plus his hide is like right here So you know that if you would fight fair Then you'd have him like cry scared But don't forget to tack your heart So listen loud and clear You don't wanna lose your life there Don't you show a slight tail Or let 'em sight fear Just let 'em dissapear in the night yeah What your life is, rabbi the clack is Left alone in the apartment Someone's been jobless someone make dollars Shaking it topless and Daddy be gone said it I'm keeping it with the synapsis Saying shit like that make you wish you were adopted To escape the pain you joined the gang Had no shame, nothing wrong with some Mary Jane The only thing is you do with the game It ain't easy living life like this When you tryin' to be righteous But know a nigga might just Leave you lifeless for prices Or meet your crisis (x2) A go getter, for more cheddar Pour never, no more lettuce 'Cause I know no better No Kirk, No Lee, no school No OJ, no talent, know me But if I did say act right What if I pack crack white Joined the gang fight They click clack tight With the black stripe And get my friend's the back knife Cause that's life Nigga It ain't easy living life like this When you tryin' to be righteous But know a nigga might just Leave you lifeless for prices Or meet your crisis (x4)