Living

Im livin today
(Chorus-Devin)
I dont know if itll be alright, itll be ok
If itll be alright, itll be ok
If itll be alright, itll be ok
But Im living today 1x
(Devin)
Ive been checkin out this reefer bout an hour and it sounds so soothin
Its kinda hard to write this one and keep the track movin
Barbeque with weed and brew is how we usually do it
Get it dumpin while we pumpin up some good music
Cant afford to lose it, hobbied to a full-time job
Keep my track record clean for those who wanna pull my card
Its kinda hard on a brotha with the struggle and all
But all I can say is just keep hustlin and yall
Got to love it live it, ya cant be in it for nothin
Cause theres too many niggas out there who witness this shit,
its not fair
Nobody to blame for your misfortune and fame
Just tryna take the right road, please, call Jermaine
Ive seen rain, but now its pourin
And at least I gotta have a Sweet when I wake in the mornin
So lets just all do our thing like an orchestra does
Pass the shit around so we can all get a buzz
(Chorus)
(David Banner)
I cant blame it on my mama, nigga I knew she was broke
No education so she spent the last check on some dope
Hovers to Johns and my father never seen the funds
But I heard he was locked in jail keep his nuts on his tongue
Who gives a fuck, the government can lick the sweat off mydick
They put crack off in the hood and lock us up when we trip
A little dough, ask them hoes what they put in here for
I heard birds fly through the wind, then they land at your door
Hot sex all night until my body gets numb
Im too nervous to relax so I bail when I come
Cant get alone with my folks so I dump on them fools
Basketball is all they taught a young nigga in school
Fuck your foot, and your basket, you can lick on my balls
My school dont have the internet so I stuff crack in my draws
And if yall know a better way, then yall help me escape
From this hell that I live everyday
(Chorus)
(Kamikaze)
Dear Lord, please forgive me, Ive sinned against your land
Ive lived this life so hella trife in this pursuit of loot and fame
You saw your child weapin on his knees at night in vein
And its a way from tryna get off in this game
But if its all the same, can I digress , Ive struggled, nonetheless
Make my first mistake of learnin how to drink and smoke the cess
Did my best to tread water but it was just as I feared
At the time I needed friends that was the time they disappeared
See I got jeered in every corner, couldnt hang cause I was broke
Thought he had a record deal, it seemed to be the runnin joke
And its just enough to drive a soul of man to drink and smoke
Just enough to make a college grad go out and sell dope
And it was never 'how ya doin', never 'can I help'
'Can I share this wealth', I guess I have to make it by myself
Could it be the situation came from dirt that I had done
Havin no earthly idea where my next dollars comin from
Didnt give a damn if daddy all alone up in this world
Didnt care anotha nigga had helped to feed my baby girl
Didnt care that Kamikaze just broke down from all the stress
Wasnt there at six that mornin, when my car got reposessed
I thought yall was my homies, but I guess its just as well
You left sho nuff, youre rock bottom and Im a let yall burn in hell
Youre bitches
(Chorus fades)