[Verse 1]
Sitting in this dark room thinking bout my life
I been through a lot and all I can do is fight
n***a f** life and f** you that's the code to
My life nothing but skeletons and dead prez in
Floor of my closet I'm feeling homacidal in the
Back of the cadi a drive by just one time got 4
N9nes I shoot blind this is a story of the life
Of a young soilder it's been a long day I just
Wish it was all over word from my own grave
[Hook]
Trust gets you k**ed
Love gets you hurt
Being real gets you hated
Thats how the world goes x4
[Verse 2]
Uh I put the fun in funeral Judith though k**ing
Lucifer who that though in the supra though I'm
Super bro with my super ho super duper though
Yesterday I bought myself a coffin and I ain't even
Died yet walking in the Cemetery looking real high
Yeah put this gun to your pastor got a n***a screaming
Hallelujah vigorous the illest realist lyracist get
Sick like syphalis get a certificate for k**ing sh**
f** these n***as and these b**hes that's s**ing dick
And sh** s** a n***a dick for the year b**h I know
You feeling it rolling with my n***as and b**hes cause
We the realist nig bout to do a driveby let me know I'm
k**in them got that gold in my pocket like bishop n***a
Got that Glock in my sock b**h (I got the juice n***a)
[Hook]
Trust gets you k**ed
Love gets you hurt
Being real gets you hated
Thats how the world goes
X6