Trials and tribulations The bounds and limitations The sounds of imitation Surrounds the city Chasing a dream That's crooked as the frown on their faces I think I need out, or maybe just a vacation Smoking pounds of Jamaican On the isles of Malaysia And my eyes looking asian From the Y-generation More like high-generation I done seen a lot of warriors die in the making, yeah (Please have mercy on me) Skin color brown Like the brews we was sipping on Smoking on purple, like the fluids I was tripping on Dripping these flows got these pros trying to rip it off Cheese make a rat go and tip it off Still fly like the birds when I flip it off Building on fire, made the girls wanna strip it off Used to spend hundreds on the honeys we was slipping on Made the money back from the mic I was gripping on No day jobs, working overnight All in, need a win as I roll the dice In a heartless world that's as cold as ice I face death till my soul is immortalized Please have mercy on me (Please have mercy on my soul, yeah) The shadows follow everywhere I go My heart is hollow like everything I spoke I see no tomorrow I live off the sorrows And time that is borrowed From everyone I know If life is just suffering Pain and some troubles then I'mma need some help Make it two, that's a couple then Product of the perils of the places that we struggled in Picking up the parts to the pieces, yeah that's puzzling Got the devil working overnight I said it's over But my homie popped another fucking bottle Poured the drink in the soda like Yo I'm as fucked up as you dawg Ain't that a bitch How can I show you how I feel inside? We Outlawz, motherfuckers can't kill my pride Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after I'm gone 'Cause they fear me in physical form Troublesome