If this life's a dream then he lived it
If it's money in his pocket then he spent it
On them tours with them girls in the Hilton's
They made him feel like he so important, that
He financially start to support them back
Into the money ran out, then they walk out
No doubt in his heart that's his poop smell
But every rose got a thorn on then stem
So he looking at them all sideways
Thinking what the hell yeah don't crime pays
So he living out his days as drug lord
Mafia type life let the blood pour
Of his hands cause he demand a seed
Could barely read what the books had in it, ah
Then he find out his first lieutenant
Inform the cops of his gross percentage
He had to scrimmage into his wealth diminished
He think he's finished 0-2 yeah win-less
Now he's crying on the ground he broken
That his whole life worth is a token
3 months later yeah boy found God
It became hard to live life for Him
OT Christian so he living for them
Cause the pastor set the rules to be cool with him
Nothing' new him cause seen it in streets
The strongest will survive if you ready to ride
But he's seeking real change so he's ready to die
To the flesh cause tight grip on him
Forget the word he spit his whole lip on him
Living water guzzle down no sip on him
With hat down low and his eyes wide open
He hopes in the Lord to have his sin man smoking'
But in life you know how it is
Stress out like your boy got kids
It ain't the same
Pain fills his heart
The light dims, here comes the dark
Next moment fire heals His heart
What happens to his forward progressive
He left God and tried to His lessons
He left God and tried to His lessons