learning the lesson that the sucession of your profession
is a blessing but now its regressing to trembling hands
unecessary wars deadly commands I can no longer ignore
but understand to overcome for my life is done
with my words used like some would use a gun till kingdom come
to live and be able to survive and not have to run
staying alive I oblige in death not to arive tonight
kunive to fight deep breaths cuz life just might
give rest to the stress wanting more recvieving less
no sucess in death no wealth no health
"I wake up in the morning and I ask myself
is life worth living should I blast myself"*
I no longer know where I go from hear death seems to ring in my ear
nothing seems clear for me to pursue what do I do
heaven sent hell bound smoking a blunt drinking a brew
who knew this is what these words would amount to
last man standing of all the homies left
just wanna kick it again so staying alive I oblige in death
Distinct - Peace
tell me what you think
*quote from tupac "Heaven got a ghetto"