Man I Tell U Who I Am This Is My Life Man Its Much More Than Music Homie Stare At Me This Is The Young Mans Medicine Right Here This Is My Life Homie
I exhibit, seems to be non-contagious yet anybody can get it Aww shit I did it again, when I lit with this pen, I admitted this phlegm- This time along
I said it wasn't me, I got a twin (Oh my god its you! Not again!) It all started when my mother took my bike away Cuz I murdered my guinea pig and stuck
that seen Everything in my muthafuckin eyes I seen my parents get killed To my muthafuckin eyes I seen my brother kill his-self in my eyes I seen Pac
investigation And even though i'm marked for death I'ma spark 'til i lose my breath Motherfuckers Every time i see the paper i see my picture When a
deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger The brother in my set, is 16 is wet It's hard to adapt, when
And now I wanna clap shit (Uh) I reign supreme in this muthafuckin rap shit I lost my mind I can't get it back The way that I'm spittin, yo I spit ya
And now I wanna clap shit (uh) I reign supreme in this muthafuckin rap shit I lost my mind I can’t get it back The way that I’m spittin, yo I spit ya
of this childish phase My life is like a battle that I'll probably never win 'Cause I keep thinking big and risking everything Life's a challenge and
your crew is featherweight my gunshots'll make you levitate I'm only nineteen but my mind is old and when the things get for real my warm heart turns
as long as i'm alive I'm a show this world my struggle, my pain, my hunger, my hustle you can put it on my life Cause I do it for my niggas, for the
t save ya Me I come out of that water like I was just bathing And watch my step on a wet pavement Yea I'm from the hood so I rep 'em where I can't take
make a gushy ground I'm straight from a crooked town Like that bitch! [chorus] [verse] I give my arms and my legs to the game I'm ahead of the game I
I got that west coast with me, I don't give a fuck! [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Mystikal] Man (Man) I do this in spite, my mom ain't married, bitch I'm a bastard
in this foul mind state I can't keep straight thinking But I keep my eyes on the earth without blinking It's hard to be a man in this land of the venom
who aint got no feelings (keep your eyes open) (no doubt, no doubt son, I got this, I got this) (just watch my back, I got this first, yo) Check it
And what I need is simple, five foot five with dimples Potential wife credentials Know about the life I'm into, life I've been through And how I had