How I Roll

[Verse 1]
It's hard times try to make it living
You wake up every morning in the unforgiving
Out there somewhere in the city
There's people living lives without mercy or pity

[Verse 2]
I feel good, yeah I'm feeling fine
I feel better then I have for the longest time
I think these pills have been good for me
I think they banished all my blues into infinity

[Chorus]
That's how I roll
That's how I roll

[Verse 3]
Sometimes I wake up at night, I don't know what it is
But I must have got a fright
I thought I heard a scratching underneath the floor
Does the devil come to get you at a quarter to four

[Chorus]
It's how he rolls
It's how he rolls

[Verse 4]
"Too late," she cried out loud
Her voice emerging from her inner shroud
Too much, I heard her choke
It's all she says after last years stroke

[Verse 5]
She has a hard time living in this city
Get up every morning in the unforgiving
Out there somewhere in the city
There's people living lives without mercy or pity

[Chorus]
It's how it rolls
Sweet God, it's how they roll
Sweet God, sweet God

[Outro]
Sweet God