Do The Right Thing

[Intro]
Inside my head, inside my head
Shut the fuck up, uuhh

[Verse 1]
I see the end of the tunnel my visions clear
20 years and I'm still bringing that fuego dope to your ear
Who am I?
I'm the push to the kick, the snuff to your snare
So keep your heads in the vehicle sending kush in the air
These niggas mad that I'm alive
I know they rather I was dead, a broken honor
Break the fall, a bullet wound straight through my head
Write a letter to my folks that always knew I sold dope
Deep down in they hearts but they ain't know I take it far
Yeah I take it way deeper, need to, go and call a preacher get The reaper cause I'm bout to set it off like Queen Latifa
Send a message to my girl I know she probably tryna reach us
And she probably won't believe this
Black beeping and caught the fever
Bout to blow up on these leasers they sleepin'
I'm steady creepin' with my left eye
Satan tryna kill me for these features yeah you damn right
Somebody call the coroner, it's been a 187 down in Florida
Bring it into euphoria
It's blood drippin from this mud sippin' bitch i'm thugniffit
Tongue flippin, frequent blunt hittin'
I got no pickets, no kitten, Ice bong grippin every song shittin'
While I'm thong grippin' fine women leave'em all limpin'
Try to block it out but ain't no use for that shit
Abusing the clip, cock back I'm losin' my shit
I need help
Why they ain't tell me ain't no rules to this shit
Never get use to this shit, I'm gettin' ruthless as shit
Now I know to everybody listening this came as a shock
Cause I keep my composure, keep my emotions on lock
Now don't go playing all my songs just cause a nigga got shot
Like I had to kick the pale to get some sales
Why these voices in my head screaming
"Drink, muthafucka drink!"
Another voice saying to me
"Think, muthafucka think!"
I mean ya'll never did shit for sale
Oh well
Good riddance, I'll see ya'll niggas in hell

[Hook]
They tell me do the right thing
But how I'm supposed to do that when I want these nice things
A couple gold rings and a fat gold chain
This life that I'm living bout to make me go insane
End it like Cobain
They tell me do the right thing
But how I'm supposed to do that when I want these nice things
A couple gold rings and a fat gold chain
This life that I'm living bout to make me go insane
End it like Cobain

[Outro]
Fuckin tired of this shit
Fuck this shit
*gunshot*