Diary Entries

Lord Knows it aint right,the way that im living
One wrong move,and I could be dead or in prison
Got to get all that i can for me and my children
Keep it pushing,never give up,till money to the ceiling
The devil on my back waiting to catch me slipping
Built up alot of pain,evil intentions on my brain when im sipping
Speak on my name,and im in the lane loaded up Smith&Wesson
I Begged god for change,but everybodys got to learn thier lessons
Please stay the fuck out of my way, before you end up on stretcher
But i know one day im going to receive all my blessings
Im a rider for all my baes,wont hesitate,no questions
Im allergic to shade so dont throw it in my direction
Double cup purple drank,slow motion on the medicine