*TÜM ZAMANLARIN EN İYİSİ*
Listen! I can hear her crying in the (bedroom)
Praying for money but never think would she be (dead soon)
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So my mama don't love me on my own at a (early age)
I'm (getting paid)
And I'm strapped, so I'll (never be afraid)
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Pray to my God everyday, but he (don't listen)
The poverty bothers me, but mama's working wonders (in the kitchen)
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I hated cutting suckers with my (razor blade)
But everyday it's a struggle to get (major paid)
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Cause all my life I was dirt broke with (no hope)
Little skinny motherf*cker wanting (dough)
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No matter how you try, n*ggas (never die)
We just retaliate with hate, than we (multiply)
Put a surprise in the mailbox, hope (she get it)
Happy birthday, bitch, you know you shouldn't (have did it)
Everybody's dyin', am I next? Who (can I trust?)
Will they be G's, and they look at me before (they bust?)
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Don't mention funerals, I'm stressin' and (goin' nutty)
And reminiscin' 'bout them niggas that murdered (my buddy)
I wonder: When (will I be happy?) Ain't (nothin' funny)
Flashbacks of bustin' caps, (anything for money)
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They wonder if I'm (hellbound)
Well, Hell can't be worse than this, 'cause I'm in (Hell now)