100

Ive been in a rut for so long
That i dnt even know where times gone
Like ive been in another time zone
Lookin at the clock on my watch
Premeditating moves for the bucks
But then im stuck
Trapped in a box no key im locked
Dancin wit devil its hot
Only god knows what type of fight i give
Lately ive been giving up hope
I swear
My attitude is fuck it
Love dont live here no more
Family and friends done turned foe
But still im screamin out FOE
Its family over everything
Select few
And its a really few
I need all the doe i can get my hands on
Imma bully i might take the cash im hands on
Wit a strap i got power im superman strong
Smokin on the killa that strong
Gotta ease my mind
Im done
My lifes conundrum
Got me on the edge of the ledge
Ready for drastic measure hope im not dead
Ready to stick up a trap you know im on one
Possessed by a demon singed and burnt up
Call me a fool but im turnt the fuck up
Drugs done took over my life is fucked up
Drinkin and poppin my sorrows away
Battles wit satan im catchin the fade
Just when i think im on the right path
That bastard grabs my ankles and drags me thru grass
Oh lawd
Where the fuck i go wrong
Am i payin the price for the next shit
Press my hands together pray in silence hoping god save a nigga And this 100
It make me sick to my stomach
That ive been goin thru some things
Wishin for change
But its only getting worse by the minute
And this 100
It make me sick to my stomach
That ive been goin thru some things
Wishin for change
But its only getting worse by the minute

Im doped up and im stressed out



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Writer(s): Kenard Burton
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