J3 - Ain't No Changin' Me lyrics

In the hood n***as starvin.. In the hood n***as got no logic/ If you trynna live for a purpose then yo game ain't in common/ Yeah yo name might be polished/ And yo mindstate in college/ But you better keep a burner on you for yo frame get demolished/ Slavery was abolished right? That dont matter tho Take a look at the crime rate in bull city that sh** is radical The police ain't gotcho back unless you got yo collateral So pa** the dime bag off like mike vick just hit a lateral Im tired of yall trynna tell me what I is and I ain't I never claimed to a be a saint but dont try to front on my rank Like I ain't lived throught the struggle im trynna get the f** up out this I dont wanna see no mo pain or anymore guns up on my couches Im trynna tell you whats real, but you wanna live yo life loosely Trynna put guns to my head, oh look what you think you lil boosie now? Man just listen to mama its called the trap for a reason And even if you pull the trigger then my soul never leavin this where I came from When I step in the room they know that its me by my prescence If you a real man then stand tall as a single essense Yeah this life is a blessin but I dont worship no wealth I know you rock witcho boys but what can you do by yourself?l You seein me doin my thang and you think that sh** come easy Yo mouth is talkin that greasy but deep down inside youd be me If only you had a wish... somebody call in a genie And even if you had my guccis on you still wouldn't see me Livin life with no purpose is like callin yo life worthless Instead of in the pen I wanna see my brothers in churches Mann Get some write offs, acquire some a**ets you purchased Cause if you locked up and p**yless then that sh** just ain't worth it They let these gla**es fool em into thinkin I didn't struggle But God gave me my heart for a reason now its my biggest muscle Man hug yaself and get tha hate outha soul The world evil but that dont mean that you hate all ya foes you do better Corrupted women everywhere man it is not hard to find em And if you doin yo thang then they pokin holes in yo condoms Take a breather.. Did I hit close to home? And if you feelin like that applies to you then you ain't alone Man I went through all the same sh** was on my come up And all of those who have hated on me look like dumb f**s It was a dollar a dream and some luck that came with it If you commited you get it middle finga to those who quited I'mma do it for the team for the team that represent me Big crosses on my neck you would think that heaven sent me Yeah, yeah.. Lucifer my gun is loaded Throw a grenade down your throat and let your asophagus hold it..exploded Free my hood from yo grip My souls still intact and you might wear yours on yo hip but we all in the same... Its not to late to stop the evil.. Lord, im prayin everyday you save my people Ehhh ehh ehh ehh