April 19th

Thank you
Thank you
Thank you for, thank you for
For more life, ya know?
Yeah, more life
I'm finna talk my shit on this one

I heard the beat and I ain't know what to write
First line should it be about how I nearly died
Near the viaduct where niggas keep it tucked and let it ride
One time counted 18 shells, scene of the crime
Could've went out like a real nigga
Niggas pulling triggers like they real niggas, you ain't real nigga
You mistake a street nigga for a real nigga
Same nigga that bussed at me prolly a squeal wit ya
Pigs and this season bringing home the bacon
Know my God well, gotta lotta reasons just to thank Him
Could've been face to face wit the grim reaper
Or the pearly gates, my God what a ultimatum
He gave me power to walk on em, they hiss at me
Don't hand me over to em Lord, they telling lies about me
Use me to speak the truth to em
Can't save em all cause some blossom and some truent
Keep it coming like an intruder
Ya'll respect the shooter, how if these dumb niggas do the shooting?
Bunch of clout chasers ain't about shit
You niggas weak as hell, I'm as real as it gets
It's a gift my nigga and it's a given
No matter how hard shit get I never give in
Made the best outta everything given
Never had a silver spoon, my sky had no ribbon
Just a bunch of people who I love and I miss em
I miss my uncle Wayne, I can use a few gems
Miss my cousin Na Na, my uncle's only daughter
Who was raising a daughter but you took life from her
I remember I would look forward to my summers
Even in the autumn bodies falling
Pray to God I'm not one or my loved ones
Eyes on my enemies and my loved ones
Nigga

Lemme hear the verse from the top