Mr. Criminal - My Struggles lyrics

Damn! Another year gone by Homies still locked up Couple homies Resting in peace you know what I mean Born & raised throughout the Southern California side Raised in the streets by G's always had a sense of pride Used to be in? Breaking into padlocks Smoking drinking a little bit to wash away my bad thoughts This was the life for me brought to a society The homies I came up with had a common notoriety Breaking them laws a problem with them my society My father didn't want me Undertand why momma lied to me They said that God blessed a child that holds his own I didn't know it but I fealt it when I hold my chrome Feeling alone feeling that I got the world to roam And it's hard to stay clean when fece around your home Growing up hard battered bruised tatted and scarred My home away from home was concrete & bars Living a fast life need to stop before I crash Easy come easy go living life chasing cash I take a look up in the sky Heavy heart feeling stressed out Take a hit of the chronic blow my breath out This are the tries & tribulation that a Criminal is facing So I guess I got to face it I take a look up at the sky Heavy heart fulling stressed out Take a hit of the chronic blow my breath out These are the life & time stuck in felonies Crooked cops and crime Cause only the strong survive Beaten up the case Fresh out in 98 Didn't give her some change but I didn't change I ain't straight Got an attitude that is worst Stay connect with my turf Pack a lil 25 or 2 clips under my shirt Put some weed in different sacks Hit the streets & go to work haha That's the way we put in work That was right before the homie shot got shot in the face Around the same time my homies Started taking trips upstate Like Huey tried & convicted as an adult Homies striking for slanging dough, pistols, & salt That was the rap sheet way before this rap sh** started Homies out on a mission blasting and hitting their targets It was us against them f** the world if we had to I remember when the homie sk**s gave me my first tattoe Rest In Peace dawg God bless your family & all I guess someone has to answer whenever heaven calls I take a look up in the sky Heavy heart feeling stressed out Take a hit of the chronic blow my breath out This are the tries & tribulation that a Criminal is facing So I guess I got to face it I take a look up at the sky Heavy heart feeling stressed out Take a hit of the chronic blow my breath out These are the life & time stuck in felonies Crooked cops and crime Cause only the strong survive 9 years later in the rap game sh** ain't change beside a little bit of fame sh** I'm still am the same Got a lot to loss so now I stay in my lane But still I stay connected with the homies that bang Ask about me from the rap game streets to the system Haterz wanted some drama then this heat is what I give them One of the homies through a rat There's no way to forgive him No excuse he knew the rules to this life that we live Ain't it sad but I got the paperwork to prove it Mention my name & sh** that I didn't have sh** to do with it Getting another homies caught up Dragging good names down I wish I could see you now you f**ing b**h a** clown Smile on the day they catch you Let those lips run now Who operating the juras so look at what you got now You never know who to trust Turn your back on them snakes Look what they do to us I take a look up in the sky Heavy heart feeling stressed out Take a hit of the chronic blow my breath out This are the tries & tribulation that a Criminal is facing So I guess I got to face it I take a look up at the sky Heavy heart feeling stressed out Take a hit of the chronic blow my breath out These are the life & time stuck in felonies Crooked cops and crime Cause only the strong survive A moment of silence for the homies Resting in Peace... ... To the homies in those prison cells Hope to see you soon homie!