This Is My Life

[Intro]

We smokin fatty blunts {?}

We woulda stabbed you the fuck up

and put you in the back of the Caddy trunk

Hehe, yeah, ladies and gentlemen

Get your cocaine and your heroin

You're in a situation that you can never win

You notice that right away

This is your world, this is your world

And this is my world...

[Slaine]

It's like I'm walkin by Jesus freaks in the cheapest sneaks

With the sounds of cell phones and beeper beeps

Hot blocks with drug spots on the corner

Gum white-out blunts rollin marijuana

And I'm just trying to get by runnin through the city

The same bums with me, with the rum shitty

fuck the dum diddy, this society

I got my eyes on them because they're eyin me

And I hate the greedier likes to the media hype

Cause these are the skeeviest types

Believe me I can't take it easy at night

I'm having dreams of the devil that ain't leaving m right

I'm convinced I'm a prince, I glimpse at the blimps

The hookers and the rookies and the pimps with the limps

I've rinsed, my hands of the newspaper prints

that hints at the filthiness of my environments

They've got tecs to squeeze and ecstasies

Unmarked cars with detectives, "Freeze~!"

And you, you walkin right next to these

Fuckin raw dog 'til you get a sex disease

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

Yo this is my life, blurred city lights

Got society eyin me, is he blind?

But this is your world, look at all the madness

Do you have this in your sight? Look around

[Slaine]

Yo this is what we callin life

You shouldn't have stepped in front of the alcoholic's knife

You call it wrong

But this is what we callin right, right?

Aiyyo money rules it all from lawyers to politics

High school bitches who strip for scholarships

That gangster shit, swallow hollow tips

The game of life is played for thousand dollar chips

Follow this, they call Japs gooks, blacks spooks

Whites crackers, so you grill whoever looking at you

Villains in all colors, our forefathers

But why don't you take a look where your heart is?

Filled with more garbage, that's why we sniff and get high

Bullshittin sittin underneath magnificent skies

So my lyrics are are a sketch you catchin whiffs of the lies

And my breath's a 100 proof, it wreaks of the truth

I speak to the youth take leaks in the booth

Piss warm with the shit storm the speakers are blew

Look around what society is teachin to you

What you ain't doin dirt? You got your feet in it too

[Chorus]

[Outro]

Look around... {*3X*