is something, something worth living for. Her smile leaves my worries miles and miles behind, And so I drive faster and faster This is the good life. I'll drive rest your
suns in my 7-45 You drive me crazy shorty I Need to see you and feel you next to me I provide everything you need and I Like your smile I don't wanna
what I do Cause I see how the heater just blaze and I tarnish up other dudes Then I see what I feed to make niggas just WOWW when I'm coming through
Pac I'm juiced God bless the dead But I'm already dead from trauma to the head I'm a verbal Manslaughter on the Mic Bumpin' in your trunk, shatterin' your
sky But while I'm here livin man I gotta ask why, what am here fo I gotta figure out Waste my life No I gotta make it count If Christ is real then what
gotta take your time and never let 'em see you sweat 'Cause if you lose your mind and you start rhyming just to kick it Somebody's gaurunteed to pull your
Beamer To validate existence I'm blessed in every instance False pretense Is what angers me the most I'm good at counter attacks Don't try to play me
my tracks, I'll smash your petticoat junction In a suffering city, I'm punishing the pretty And if you dont fuckin feel me I'll crush you without pity
little pretty daughter And I got two sons, handsome just like me, so I count blessing After each blessing, every last blessing I learned a lesson I didn?t realize my blessings
Catch stunts in my 7-45 You drive me crazy shorty I Need to see you and feel you next to me I provide everything you need and I Like your smile I don
't let them go, it's hard enough being alone Missing your family, missing your home Whether you're right or wrong, I'll be by your side Keeping your hope alive, I
by what I do Cause I see how the heater just blaze and I tarnish up other dudes Then I see what I feed to make niggas just WOWW when I'm coming through
they'll be livin' in the sky/ but while I'm here livin' man I gotta ask why, what am here fo I gotta figure out/ waste my life/ no I gotta make it count
's a stick to lick I shoot to give till there ain't nothing left And if I find that the tracks sound def I catch wreck till I lose my breath Thats how
, I'm going home to my superbitch Superbitches, I like superbitches All about they man and protecting they riches And if you take me downtown, I'll be counting
