Verse See all my friends are getting shot up or either getting stabbed And im just sitting wondering if its going to be me next That ends up with a face full of concrete With oh so many pot holes from shots thrown in my f**ing back Keep yo head down, lay low, thats what i was told, even doing so most motherf**ers dont want you to grow This the type of sh** that makes me want to end it all here Go back to pills and drink heavily like marilyn monroe did Im sick and tired of the bull sh**, im starting to lose it, somebody hand me a tool kit, so i could just cool it I should be the one thats out there shining Ima diamond, in the ruff that these labels should be signing I got the whole package, in battles i strike like lightning I do my own songwriting so why won't some body sign me Im trying to use my hustle to muscle my struggle, that im knuckled up with in a scuffle, stumbling ready to tumble and fumbles a struggle im in need to persevere So i could lose some of my troubles, move to the light at the end of the tunnel, and bury all this f**ing bullsh** with a shovel Finally move on from it and look back on it no further To my father, this mark you've given me's a curse I dont know whats worse this mark or features i got since my birth All i know is that together its like being in a car crash Where ten thousand needles k** you from the air bag Chorus Deep down inside im so pissed off i just wanna break down So many mixed emotions goin on within me all i freaken know is that im done Lately everything up untill this point ive been doing seemed, right but it was wrong So what the f** have i been doing most of my life i dont even f**ing know but im done iight