[Verse 1] As I look up at the sky My mind starts tripping A tear drops my eye My body temperature falls I'm shaking and they breaking trying to save the Dogg Pumping on my chest and I'm screaming I stop breathing, damn I see demons Dear God, I wonder can you save me I can't die my boo boo's bout to have my baby I think it's too late for praying, hold up A voice spoke to me and it slowly started saying (Bring your lifestyle to me, I'll make it better) How long will I live? (Eternal life and forever) And will I be the G that I was? (I'll make your life better than you can imagine or even dream of So relax your soul, let me take control Close your eyes my son) My eyes are closed
[Hook] Murder Murder was the case that they gave me Murder Murder was the case that they gave me
[Verse 2] I'm fresh up out my coma I got my Momma and my Daddy and my homies in my corner It's gonna take a miracle they say For me to walk again and talk again but anyway I get fronted some keys to get back on my feet And everything that nigga said came to reality Living like a baller loc Having money and blowing hella chronic smoke I bought my Momma a Benz, and bought my boo boo a Jag And now I'm rolling in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad (Just remember who changed your mind Cause when you start set-tripping, that ass is mine) Indeed, agreed proceed to smoke weed Never have a want, never have a need They say I'm greedy but I still want mo' Cuz my eyes wanna journey some more, really doe (check it out)
[Bridge] Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord, my soul to keep If I should die, before I wake I pray the Lord, my soul to take
[Verse 3] No more indo, gin and juice I'm on my way to Chino, rolling on the grey goose Shackled from head to toe Twenty-five with an izz-el, with nowhere to gizzo, I know Them niggas from the other side recognize my face Cause it's the O.G. D-O-double-G, L-B-C Mad dogging niggas cause I don't care Red jumpsuit with two braids in my hair Niggas stare as I enter the center They send me to a level three yard, that's where I stay Late night I hear toothbrushes scraping on the floor Niggas getting they shanks, just in case the war, pops off Cause you can't tell what's next My little homey Baby Boo took a pencil in his neck And he probably won't make it to see twenty-two I put that on my Momma; I'ma ride for you Baby Boo
[Hook] Murder Murder was the case that they gave me Murder Murder was the case that they gave me