The Way I Live
The way I live brainwashed I can't escape my head now
And I know that life's a precious gift But it feels like a nightmare living here
Just the way I live in the field where they ain't playing fair here
And I pray that it's my life God spares But I still gotta abide by Steel
Just The way I live brainwashed I can't escape my head now
And I know that life's a precious gift But it feels like a nightmare living here
Just the way I live in the field where they ain't playing fair here And I pray that it's my
I'm praying my clock don't punch
Accustomed to drums fill smoke in my lungs
And my left eye keep jump niggas want me in kingdom come
Wet and soaked in my blood nigga I won't budge
Murder was a case they gave to me it's both lives lost
And this is just my prophecy fuck being hard No real awards impressing streets
Just leave you scars
They scold upon bro trapping keys but where did it start?
Apple don't fall far from the tree in the mix like daiquiri
Drown my grief in codeine remedies ain't speak was fighting anxiety
Sticky scene they think bout trying me
Product of my environment
Just the way I live brainwashed I can't escape my head now
And I know that life's a precious gift But it feels like a nightmare living here
Just the way I live in the field where they ain't Playing fair here And I pray that it's my
My name on obituary calls from the Lord
Yung nigga stay pistol friendly rather die for a cause
Got a lot of ignorance in me hollow beams pick em off
How I live? still searching for a mind of peace
Pac Blaza gon scorch
How I live daydreaming hood fantasies
But I came from the mud
And everybody rap but they far from me
I could really give a fuck
Squeezo he uppin if need be I know he gon' score
Lanski know ain't no cold feet Hope fell off a truck
I strive just to get to the big league no dream is too small
My friends are dead but the Benjis pick up when I call
The way I live brainwashed I can't escape my head now
And I know that life's a precious gift But it feels like a nightmare living here
Just the way I live in the field where they ain't playing fair here
And I pray that it's my
And I know that life's a precious gift But it feels like a nightmare living here
Just the way I live in the field where they ain't playing fair here
And I pray that it's my life God spares But I still gotta abide by Steel
Just The way I live brainwashed I can't escape my head now
And I know that life's a precious gift But it feels like a nightmare living here
Just the way I live in the field where they ain't playing fair here And I pray that it's my
I'm praying my clock don't punch
Accustomed to drums fill smoke in my lungs
And my left eye keep jump niggas want me in kingdom come
Wet and soaked in my blood nigga I won't budge
Murder was a case they gave to me it's both lives lost
And this is just my prophecy fuck being hard No real awards impressing streets
Just leave you scars
They scold upon bro trapping keys but where did it start?
Apple don't fall far from the tree in the mix like daiquiri
Drown my grief in codeine remedies ain't speak was fighting anxiety
Sticky scene they think bout trying me
Product of my environment
Just the way I live brainwashed I can't escape my head now
And I know that life's a precious gift But it feels like a nightmare living here
Just the way I live in the field where they ain't Playing fair here And I pray that it's my
My name on obituary calls from the Lord
Yung nigga stay pistol friendly rather die for a cause
Got a lot of ignorance in me hollow beams pick em off
How I live? still searching for a mind of peace
Pac Blaza gon scorch
How I live daydreaming hood fantasies
But I came from the mud
And everybody rap but they far from me
I could really give a fuck
Squeezo he uppin if need be I know he gon' score
Lanski know ain't no cold feet Hope fell off a truck
I strive just to get to the big league no dream is too small
My friends are dead but the Benjis pick up when I call
The way I live brainwashed I can't escape my head now
And I know that life's a precious gift But it feels like a nightmare living here
Just the way I live in the field where they ain't playing fair here
And I pray that it's my
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Writer(s): Kewon Grant
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