yeah you know aight yo knowimsayin let me walk through the yards yo let me walk you through the yards where life is truly hard on the pathway from lung disease to ashtray all day be on the grind like monday just let me smoke my incense life is intense like the black day in july excuse me ma am i m just try nna get by just try nna get past these souls that fly like the bullets down my way hoes around my way souls is drowing in the dead sea of sex and alize look out for the dead children maybe you ll find hope sitting in the building around a plate of that coke damage your mammo grammy we see what s in your heart on the road to nowhere the boulevard rosa parks dozing sharks wake up cause the jake s up just try nna reach for his goal he reach for his gun it ain t no tums when the heart burns like the sun tears for d wan sims this can t be life flowers for sale half off the funeral price rock skip across lungs family is stunned good morning the flute plays my song of sorrow today we got hope but what about tomorrow good afternoon still blast the same tune good evening thief s theme was his demon he came screaming like blaow nigga fuck ya life good night sometimes hell seems kinda nice she came tears streaming like why d they take his life kissed his forehead in the coffin good night float through the day like heroin in the veins of a mad sinner from whiskey to a bad liver it s mad different when he trying on my shoes maybe they learn in turn that i don t wanna breathe booze and they don t wanna sell birds bricks and bodily germs just try nna reach our goals so we reach for what burns and i probably know i m wrong but it s the same old song on the radio playlist how the sales made him famous and you probably wouldn t see us just as niggas and felons maybe you ll find promise in a box of eagle talons maybe you ll see dreams in the eyes of the fiends and to trade green for green is the best way it seems now we ain t say we innocent angels or preacher s sons but you slap my hand away whenever i reach for funds anger and pain take a banger to george brain on the train to nothingness with wildemere dreams it ain t no time when freedom is on the clock i either join your sports team or i bench press a glock good morning i guess we never broke the slavery bonds cause i came out the precinct with the same chains on good afternoon i m still laughing at the moon good evening we all poured our liquor out grieving poured our liquor grieving  saw him pull a pipe like wait i love life good night sometimes you die after you see the light he shot to the side like last night s dice missed the man on purpose cause he regained his sight saw him pull a pipe like wait i love life good night sometimes you die after you see the light he shot to the side like antonio mcdyess missed the man on purpose cause he regained his sight and that s how it goes when it goes how it goes 