Larry's
The fuck you thought my life was easy
I tried to speak on it but y'all niggas wouldn't believe me
I only bought a car to die in it
Every time I drive in it
Gotta teach my kids to hold they breath for 9 minutes
They said that I'm an only child why would I pray for better days
Because my house had nicotine clouds blood and pepper spray
Growing up knowing mom and dad was cheating on each other
Woke up out my sleep to screaming cause he beating on my mother
Why you so tired Craig
That's what they often asked
3 am boxing match
Don't you think a nigga fought for that
My grandma past She said there ain't a nigga cool as me
So truthfully I grab the ink and dip my feather in any weather to write another eulogy
And usually it's for one of you rap niggas
Y'all fake trap niggas that play hard but when I come around you straighten up to act different
These new niggas on the block they acting ignorant
You don't know my name why the fuck you minding my business then
Funerals expensive
You know the more they kill
The more that we was in the morgue and bought funeral clothes from Forman mills
And we from the most dangerous section of Western Hemisphere
Anything that you can think nigga I bet we did it here
You can't score on the gang
You gon have to take a zero
The path to make it Rockier than all these fake bitches heroes
Everything I hear from these niggas is straight ass
Everything I spit for these niggas is straight gas
If you pass me the aux I hawk spit and turn the whole whip to auschwitz
Don't put me on a song cause they gon have to cut me off it
I'm watching y'all die inside from all the CO2 and cyanide and just like that careers is in a coffin
But I got another option
I take a flight to Cali writing as soon as I hop in
Soon as I land I'm Proclaiming myself the king of Compton
I hop out look around like which nigga is finna stop em'
Feel like y'all tried to exterminate us forever
But shit like that could never kill me only make me better
Death before dishonor I respect but I don't like it
Cause growing up it wasn't that it's death before indictments
I tried to speak on it but y'all niggas wouldn't believe me
I only bought a car to die in it
Every time I drive in it
Gotta teach my kids to hold they breath for 9 minutes
They said that I'm an only child why would I pray for better days
Because my house had nicotine clouds blood and pepper spray
Growing up knowing mom and dad was cheating on each other
Woke up out my sleep to screaming cause he beating on my mother
Why you so tired Craig
That's what they often asked
3 am boxing match
Don't you think a nigga fought for that
My grandma past She said there ain't a nigga cool as me
So truthfully I grab the ink and dip my feather in any weather to write another eulogy
And usually it's for one of you rap niggas
Y'all fake trap niggas that play hard but when I come around you straighten up to act different
These new niggas on the block they acting ignorant
You don't know my name why the fuck you minding my business then
Funerals expensive
You know the more they kill
The more that we was in the morgue and bought funeral clothes from Forman mills
And we from the most dangerous section of Western Hemisphere
Anything that you can think nigga I bet we did it here
You can't score on the gang
You gon have to take a zero
The path to make it Rockier than all these fake bitches heroes
Everything I hear from these niggas is straight ass
Everything I spit for these niggas is straight gas
If you pass me the aux I hawk spit and turn the whole whip to auschwitz
Don't put me on a song cause they gon have to cut me off it
I'm watching y'all die inside from all the CO2 and cyanide and just like that careers is in a coffin
But I got another option
I take a flight to Cali writing as soon as I hop in
Soon as I land I'm Proclaiming myself the king of Compton
I hop out look around like which nigga is finna stop em'
Feel like y'all tried to exterminate us forever
But shit like that could never kill me only make me better
Death before dishonor I respect but I don't like it
Cause growing up it wasn't that it's death before indictments
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Writer(s): Craig Johnson-jackson
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