spirits hi

It's people dying everyday to get to Where you at

And all you do is complain what Kind of shit is that

Mally

What if i told ya you ain't got to have a gangsta image

Cover yo face in tattoos just to make Them listen

Flip packs and hustle fiends just to Make a living

The world is yours get off ya ass and Go and take it nigga

Running down the road the riches til My feet hurt

Count my blessings wit a smile life Could be worse

Can't tell me that the grass ain't Greener i gotta see first

Can't make it out the hood just to cry And drop a weak verse

I ain't cocky i'm just saying i won't Settle for less