Are you ready to die, ready to die, tell me I see your look in your eye and its deadly better pray to the sky and get ready when you decide come on tell me
[Verse 1] You got a choice in life with a fork in the road got your back turned with your eyes closed with a blindfold when you open them up there's a signpost enter at your own risk better find out where your home is some chose the streets livin a life outlawed doubt you'll see me spittin'my game southpole careful with the choices you make you gotta live with them, can't you hear the voices you hate how do you deal with them some took another path felt they own wrath add drugs to the math cut the life spans in half from deaths to cold sweats to soul lets go into the abbys we are gonna miss you yo
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[Verse 2] I put my fist up I ain't gonna hit you nigga I got no regrets I ain't gonna diss you nigga I just pray for you even though you're hard headed you made your own bed and I hope you don't get wetted I took the wrongsteps too but I learned from them I drew heat from my niggaz like the burning sun but like all lessons I need a self check I still got my strap but now I use my brain as a weapon could have stood left chose death no bread underfed all these niggaz spraying lead pushing on me laying dead this ain't gonna happen yet bitches I'm a fucking vet if you're coming for my head you can get a slug instead every nigga something something dues are they even fucking paid up what do you say to all the haters writing in the fukin papers homie wake up or we take up all the ground that you can't make up