Song Description

This song is about my conscience conflicting with my greed and need for money by selling drugs.

Lyrics

Where I'm from niggas deteriating into the night
Hammers rung gunshots is emulating my life
My palms is shaking, marijuana got me so parinoid
But it helps my mind rejoice, I can't call it
And you can bet your life that I tried to stay cautious
And every weekend the block turn into alchoholics
Count the drug money then bury it like a coffin
Stay avoiding cops on the block selling poisin, you know,
You got my block confused like rubix cubes
I aint stupid I just keep my mind on money like jewish dudes
Acting like you bustin' shots crazy at me
And when comes to heat you seem a little shady to me
And lately to me it seems every time I flip a brick
I go and blow the doe on some foolish shit, man
For gods sake what a nigga gotta do to make a half a million
Must I sell it to your children

Hook: I don't know if I'm comin' or Goin'
But every where I go I know my mind is growin'
And with this life I'm livin', I know I pushed myself to the limit
but the edge is as far as I'm goin' (2x)

All my track affiliates follow
My musics food for thought, but still its kind of hard for you to
swallow
Want the almighty dollar by all means
Extortin' niggas, that's what life for my block all means
I mean time is my money but I'm definetly behind
Cause just to put this on a track I had to buy me some time
If my mans don't mind, I'll reemburst myself
And all you niggas really tryin to do is hurt my sells
Dimes we sell, tryin to dodge time in a cell
Shaking cuffs off my wrist and my mind as well
As far as I can tell, them other rappers is full of shit......so I
couldn't keep my cool for shit
But try to understand the feelin' I get
When I'm countin' all of that cash
Whether or not its legit
Best hands down when it comes to handgun rounds.....

Hook 2x

Fuck the game dog I'm already winnin'
What you tryin' to get done dog I already did it
You was just gettin started I was already finished
Only wish this was over this is just the beginin'
Shit and, fore you knew what baking soda was for
We already had kis, you thought we used 'em for doors
You was happy with the streets, I'm tryin' to move it in stores
That's why I'm a vet you just a rookie of course
Before you niggas started talkin' bout drugs
We was smokin' even more pot than the stove does, homie
We was drunk when you was catchin' a buzz
You need to catch up we leavin' yall was, cuz
...........Aint shit to discuss and...
We done with it while you causin' that fuss
Yall a starve you only eat when we kickin' up dust
you die of aids the only way you niggas sicker than us

Hook 2x