Drowning
Going down screaming out mayday
Looking to the sky asking why do we prey hay
Never seems to work so many brothers in the dirt
If it ain't suicide they left murdered by the curb
You got a nerve
Hay Mr police man why you treat us like trash Mr police man
We just trying to heal Mr police man
We didn't rob didn't steal Mr police man
We got some brothers that never coming back
Facts
For them we put the hood up on the map
Facts
Yell it out three times east east east
For the ones that ain't here may you rest in peace
I see the og's dyeing the young bucks the man the dad
Had the hole hood crying
I see the og's dyeing the young bucks the man the dad
Had the hole hood crying
Life's a bitch and then you die
Trying to keep my head up high
Hennessy and roaches all the time
Hennessy and roaches till we die
Life's a bitch and then you die
Trying to keep my head up high
Hennessy and roaches all the time
Hennessy and roaches till we die
Head under water I'm just trying to catch my breath
Find a spot to chill but all theses demons wanna flex
Got me thinking who next how many numbers till my death
Everybody going why they say that life's a test
Because it ain't not a joke
You are here then you ghost
Everybody say they got you but you knowing that they don't
But when you die they will cry like they love you to bit's
But they never lended a hand when you needed that shit
You will give and give and they will take and take
You keep it real and real they keep it fake and fake
Ain't nobody love you like your fam and that's standard
My kids nieces and nephews and the ones that I hang with
The ones I call brothers I can count them all on one hand
And we ain't even related but I find myself in quicksand
I know who got me and I know who don't
Ever get it twisted I'm just letting you know
Life's a bitch and then you die
Trying to keep my head up high
Hennessy and roaches all the time
Hennessy and roaches till we die
Life's a bitch and then you die
Trying to keep my head up high
Hennessy and roaches all the time
Hennessy and roaches till we die