God, tell me why the real ones die

Tell me why I still get high

Tell me why I feel much pain, but I still won′t cryTell me why the streets on fire

I am like any other lost soul

That's the reason I get low

Hell stay hot, but tell me why the world so cold

Only reason why I can′t fold, I am

Money talks, wealth whispers

I drop gems, spit hot bars that melt niggas

The hell driven earthshaker, scale tipper

How come the good dry up, but the evil still spillin'

Welcome to the dark side where it get real different

Let it up by chopper in the sky and hope that God feel it

For my lost niggas, beware of backstabbers

Energy bandits and tought stealers

Cold blooded of course my heart been frostbitten

Money, power, addiction and sex them all killers

Let off triggers, twin Glocks, stiff them up, good double cross niggas

Rather die a hundred times before I take her life, kill em

God, tell me why the real ones die

Tell me why I still get high

Tell me why I feel much pain, but I still won't cry

Tell me why the streets on fire

I am like any other lost soul

That′s the reason I get low

Hell stay hot, but tell me why the world so cold

Only reason why I can′t fold, I

Pussy, money, weed

Money, power ego trippin' brought me to my knees

Hopin′ God hear my please

Tears in my eyes, to my girl never leave

Forever give 'em my love, now my stars in memories

Addicted to bitches and sucker business

And a business subtracted by my vision

Threw me of my mission (listen)

Was mentaly broken like a junkie with bad dope

The devil fuckin′ with me because I'm our family′s last hope, damn

Dedicated to lost niggas and adversaries

And never between what's real and imaginary

And Chyna died from an overdose and the times is scary

The dedicated to all the brothers I had to bury

God, tell me why the real ones die

Tell me why I still get high

Tell me why I feel much pain, but I still won't cry

Tell me why the streets on fire

I am like any other lost soul

That′s the reason I get low

Hell stay hot, but tell me why the world so cold

Only reason why I can′t fold, I am

Yo, I hold on to every moment, I got this (ha)

Stay livin' for today, ′cause you know tomorrow's ain′t promissed (ho)

I face the adverseries and deal with the logics (ha)

I conquer every obstacle and put out the garbage (ha)

I represent the struggle, while I challenge the heartless (ha)

And do it for the world now watch me paint like an artist (ha)

Ready for every war while I'm in a stolen cartrige

And I hope you ridin′ with me 'cause I'm ready to start this, let′s go

Long as you with me, let me tell you friend (yuh)

And I promise that I′m fightin' with you to the very end (yuh)

And strike the hardest like a lightning in a stormy wind (yuh)

To the death now tattoo it all up in my skin (uh)

You don′t want it when I back the heater (hoo)

I got a nation of millions that's followin′ a leader (yuh)

My revenge is now when you know I never settle (never)

Fully equipped, suited and booted, full metal

We 'bout to take it entirely to the newest level

This God shit we on, trust we quick to abuse the devil

Every time I come and I give it to the people, so glorious

You will see how much we victorious

God, tell me why the real ones die

Tell me whyI still get high

Tell me why I feel much pain, but I still won′t cry

Tell me why the streets on fire

I am like any other lost soul

That's the reason I get low

Hell stay hot, but tell me why the world so cold

Only reason why I can't fold, I am

I am

I am