Yo living in these times of life is getting hectic We got that [?] method to survive the head trips I wonder every day if this is how it was meant to be Looking at society, police always eying me Plus my girlfriend keeps trying me (where the fuck you going?) She thinks she can buy me To [?] up the mind see Pretty soon she's gonna be crying see When I have to tell her about these kids on the way from these other broads Shit's about to get [?] Everybody makes mistakes Some make more than others A statistic like crackhead mothers [?] in the gutters A-train pumping needles in their veins Trying to maintain while [?] weight game The situation's from taking the wrong path It'll lead you to your doom from not doing the math Am I confused or Yo nigga refuse to be a breakdancer But now he's lying up dying of cancer Doctors can't find the answer He used to smoke mad cigarettes Nigga get like three packs a day and straight smoke em away Now he gotta pay run away to go out Wasn't about the game on the [?] getting the ho out That's just the clock [?] from going raw skin She still hoin' the pastor monk's men Lookin' all fly but you can't tell from the size of the thighs Waiting for you is a deadly surprise My niggas ain't listening still Cause y'all blinded You got your mind washed [?] one-sided Am I confused or