A true mans hustle in the streets, he wants to quit but it is all he has left. His mom was struggling and all he wants to do is make her happy. But the only thing he can do now is turn to god, something he has not done in a long time.
HUSTLIN IN THE DOPE GAME WIT OUT BEIN SEEN
BY THA 5-0 A SNITCH OR A CROOK IN THA SEAMS
WORKIN DAY AND NIGHT AND YOU TELL ME I DONT HAVE NO LIFE?
NIGGA IM TRYIN TO SURVIVE FUCK TRYNA DO RIGHT
I CANT LEAVE MI GOONZ THEY NEED HELP TO SURVIVE
I DONT WANT TO TURN MI BAK AND FIND OUT THAT HE DIED
CUZ ITLL B MI FAULT CUZ I WANTED TO ET RIGHT…I WANTED TO GO TO HEAVEN
I WANT MI MOMS TO KNOW IM ALRIGHT
I GREW UP ON A STRUGGLE….NO ITS NOT HER FAULT
MY NIGGAZ WERE THE ONE WHO TOOK CARE OF ME WHEN YOU WERE NOT!
BUT I STILL LOVE YOU CUZ U TRIED YOUR BEST
AND ALL I CAN DO IS PUT YOU TO A TEST BUT IT MADE YOU STRONGER AS A
WOMAN…NO MA I DONT HATE YOU….THIS SIS GODS PLAN AND HES HERE
TO GUIDE ME THROUGH. BUT MY GOONS RAISED ME TO BE A FIGHTER, TO BE
LOYAL TO BE TRUE…WE BUST THROUGH THE DARKNESS OF THE NIGHT
MAN ITS ALL THE TRUTH….
GET THEM BEFORE THEY GET US IS OUR EVERYDAY MOTTO…
BUT I PRAY TO GOD THERE WILL BE A TOMORROW…CUZ IN MI EYEZI KNOW
GOD WILL GIVE ME ANOTHER TRY.
TO DO RIGHT TO STOP MEADLEN…MAN MAMA IM GON GET TO HEAVEN!
I GOT TO!….I AM GON TRY!
AMEN….
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