Pastor Troy - Eternal Yard Dash lyrics

Come on cuz, we almost there We almost there cuz Goddamn, where the finish line? f** this sh**, I need some chees And I need the cookie and the nestle If I have to k** then God bless me All these p**y motherf**ers, they shouldn't have test me Left me looking like the villian , I was thinking of ending Nobody knew what I was going through All these motherf**ers saying what they gonna do But then again all these motherf**ers ain't true So who am I gonna trust, am I going on and bust Myself n***a, damn this sh** f** riding round' n***a, f** being rich I can't take it, the sh** to thick And it ain't my fault So I ought to give the motherf**er telling lies to me Hey the say, what its gonna be, but empty pockets all I goddamn see D-E-F, no ones left, then again, sh** no ones right I'm a k** my damn self the night I get fear, it ain't my fault he couldn't fight It ain't like, when I motherf**ing die, this whole world gonna fall apart But it's a race, and I got a bad heart Breath in the mouth, and I got a head start I'm running for nothing, I'm running for nothing [x8] So I'm gonna k** myself A motherf**er tellin' me what he gonna do When I knew the motherf**er wouldn't do sh** A n***a tease you, then a n***a leave you Cause he heard that the sh** done got thick, punk b**h I'm still in the mood for c**aine The only thing I see when a n***a look Come and get the baking soda, then open up the powder ?? if it really don't matter What the f** you been through If a motherf**er see you doin' better, my n***a I'm here to tell ya' Motherf**ers gonna hate you Not a clue, If I really wanna new motherf**ing 22. ?? far away I never would have had a chance and would have k**ed myself on yesterday [hook] This heaven, where the streets of gold, and why the hell is the a/c off Where the f**, all the loved ones that I lost f** this sh**, take me to the boss Do you understand the cost, ever paid In order for me to be here tonight n***a whats up, something ain't right Tell the Lord to turn on the damn light Feeling like an angel when I take flight sh**, as I try I'm on the damn mic All my ?? is out of damn sight Look, why the f** I was packed so tight n***a I ain't Mike I'm Michael Think I'm in the wrong spot Not only do I have on black, its too hot But why my K motherf**er ain't shot I got those halos, hello, motherf**er sh** n***a, I'm talking to you Slap the clip in the tech 22. Let the sh** fly ?? Now I got a clue, where the f** I'm at Shawty want the tech and a n***a want the bud n***a just bleedin', motherf**er out of blood Looking at me smilin', asking me what I got cuts, but cuts got down ?? sh** I can't tell Went from dwellin' in hell on earth, now I'm living inhaling hell