Livin' to Die
Why am I fighting to live
If I'm just living to fight
Why am I trying to see
When there ain't nothing in sight
Why am I trying to give
When no one gives me a try
Why am I dying to live
If I'm just living to die
Fuck it, my dick in a dirt, wit no jaws that can slurp it
I was a lil nervous back when my nuts had no hangtime
Shit, nigga, I was a virgin
real quick in a hurry, vision so blurry, shift in a scurry, uhh
I can tell by yo facial expression NOT really feelin' it, boy u feel helpless
More or less, inside is all empty missing that light bulb, so dark he feel selfless
stand around in a room, wit no oxy, ahh that's so toxic, you cant be part of this
If you choose, let you be my guess, takin nun less, yes, you be part of men
Cross me once, meet the heel of my wheated timb, you won't be missed, but forgotten, a frozen limb
All my capadres, they run in yo pockets, strippin yo ass and they leavin you naked
Open yo mouth, what you want, wish you tried it, exactly resulted from that altercation
All his shit pressure, aggressive not modest, step in a way, catch a shoulder, not pardon
If you was real as say, and as firm as you come, than you deal with they shit Mayne regardless
Why am I fighting to live
If I'm just living to fight
Why am I trying to see
When there ain't nothing in sight
Why am I trying to give
When no one gives me a try
Why am I dying to live
If I'm just living to die
Strikeout once, I'm a shake right back, Strikeout twice, I'm a shake right back
Strikeout 3 times, look pitcher in his eyes, walk down on a mound
Put sum grain to his hat, Cause a nigga should of knew better
Playin with me, why these niggas wanna horse it with me
I ain't da one to be played wit, last nigga, toyed wit the prophet deceased
But I'm just here for the cake, the cheese, the fetty, whatever, green, like leaves
Stuffin' my pockets, the bottoms not stoppin' me, from bein greedy, to take what I need
A selfish lil stint I been on, manipulation, ou, I'm a get what I want
This probably where I went wrong
Submit operation, wit holes in the mold
This mean, I almost went ghost, face on the news, with a L
Minor chance of parole
My mama stressin', she cold, she shakin' like it, Nana whisperin', think I should go
Mind made up, on a roll, no need for the worry, just precautionary roles
I'm almost there, you ain't know, just when he thought he was free, berries nd mo
Get what deserve, what they want, will he ever, that's unlikely
Force to be reckoned wit, even with a all a his chips in a bowl
He still Righteous, dodgin' indictments
Even doe, winded and wounded, still on his feet, throw them bitches, whats fightin'
I'm on my grizzy, You all in a mizzy, stuck in my bizzy, hella diff, stop tryna bite me
Why am I fighting to live
If I'm just living to fight
Why am I trying to see
When there ain't nothing in sight
Why am I trying to give
When no one gives me a try
Why am I dying to live
If I'm just living to die
If I'm just living to fight
Why am I trying to see
When there ain't nothing in sight
Why am I trying to give
When no one gives me a try
Why am I dying to live
If I'm just living to die
Fuck it, my dick in a dirt, wit no jaws that can slurp it
I was a lil nervous back when my nuts had no hangtime
Shit, nigga, I was a virgin
real quick in a hurry, vision so blurry, shift in a scurry, uhh
I can tell by yo facial expression NOT really feelin' it, boy u feel helpless
More or less, inside is all empty missing that light bulb, so dark he feel selfless
stand around in a room, wit no oxy, ahh that's so toxic, you cant be part of this
If you choose, let you be my guess, takin nun less, yes, you be part of men
Cross me once, meet the heel of my wheated timb, you won't be missed, but forgotten, a frozen limb
All my capadres, they run in yo pockets, strippin yo ass and they leavin you naked
Open yo mouth, what you want, wish you tried it, exactly resulted from that altercation
All his shit pressure, aggressive not modest, step in a way, catch a shoulder, not pardon
If you was real as say, and as firm as you come, than you deal with they shit Mayne regardless
Why am I fighting to live
If I'm just living to fight
Why am I trying to see
When there ain't nothing in sight
Why am I trying to give
When no one gives me a try
Why am I dying to live
If I'm just living to die
Strikeout once, I'm a shake right back, Strikeout twice, I'm a shake right back
Strikeout 3 times, look pitcher in his eyes, walk down on a mound
Put sum grain to his hat, Cause a nigga should of knew better
Playin with me, why these niggas wanna horse it with me
I ain't da one to be played wit, last nigga, toyed wit the prophet deceased
But I'm just here for the cake, the cheese, the fetty, whatever, green, like leaves
Stuffin' my pockets, the bottoms not stoppin' me, from bein greedy, to take what I need
A selfish lil stint I been on, manipulation, ou, I'm a get what I want
This probably where I went wrong
Submit operation, wit holes in the mold
This mean, I almost went ghost, face on the news, with a L
Minor chance of parole
My mama stressin', she cold, she shakin' like it, Nana whisperin', think I should go
Mind made up, on a roll, no need for the worry, just precautionary roles
I'm almost there, you ain't know, just when he thought he was free, berries nd mo
Get what deserve, what they want, will he ever, that's unlikely
Force to be reckoned wit, even with a all a his chips in a bowl
He still Righteous, dodgin' indictments
Even doe, winded and wounded, still on his feet, throw them bitches, whats fightin'
I'm on my grizzy, You all in a mizzy, stuck in my bizzy, hella diff, stop tryna bite me
Why am I fighting to live
If I'm just living to fight
Why am I trying to see
When there ain't nothing in sight
Why am I trying to give
When no one gives me a try
Why am I dying to live
If I'm just living to die
Credits
Writer(s): Nigel Dobbs
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