If I Die

Intro :
Ladies and gentlemen
Youre now in tune of greatness
Like I said once before

Verse 1
See Imma Take a Stand Against Any Attacker
Against Any Aggressor, Against Any of Factors
If They Shoot Me, It’s a Speeding Bullet to Heaven
If You Ask Me Only Fear is a Resurrection
Pac got me thinking Should I blast Myself
Should I Go Before They Get Me, What I Ask Myself?
I ain’t Mad Atcha Different Strokes For Different Folks
But I’m saying F The World Cause Life Is Gary Coleman Short
Before I die I’m Reaching Heights, Wingspan for the Prize
Baby It Ain’t Hard To Tell, Somebody Should Tell Nas
That I’ve been God’s Son Before I Could Open my Eyes
Life’s a B , But Still Ill when you live with my state of Mind
Like They Shooting, Aw Made You Look
We All Afraid to Walk Upon our Own Block
Cops hold their own gangs And hold around they own Glocks
We Running Extra Miles, Just So We Get Blindspots?
How Dare You Try to Tell Me What I Am and What Not
For the Future You Shouldn’t Judge Me, By Style Or MugShot
You Don’t Know the Backdrop, I’m atcha necks, like Ascots
I won’t ever be another Sad stories, Mascot
I left the Bull Alone Like Michael In the Last Shots
Feeling Like they All Against Wishing I could Ask Pac
How can I Survive when they got a Perception Of You
Jesse Owens, I gotta Own it, can’t Let these People Run you

Bridge
Like
All you
Always got back and When I need I call you
Baby, When they folding on the kid you fall thru
I don’t need nobody, but my baby, In this World that’s Going Crazy & See Lately Feeling Like I’m fallin
Chasing after things, and all my dreams of ballin
5-0 on the streets they stopping me now stalling
Fearing on my life, but knowing it’s gon be alright , i’m out of sight and out of mind, but let’s decline Im like

Hook
If I die today, Baby Im just trynna fly away uh uh uh
Tell em If I die today, Put ya hands to the sky today uh uh uh
If I die today, Baby Im just trynna fly away uh uh uh
Tell em If I die today, Put ya hands to the sky today uh uh uh

Verse 2
Machine Gun Raps, I’m Keeping Stadiums Packed
I’m Rosa I Rose Up, With Homies In The Back
I took a step forward But Won’t Front and Won’t Lack
Imma Bus before they know that my end is in tact
And Listen In Fact, One of The Best To Ever Touch This
Executive with Mines, Cause The Law Ain’t Doing the Justice
I’m Justin, But Bringing Sexy Back To My Blackness
My Lows, My Raptures, My Boldness, My Tatics
My Passions, And Fashions Keeps Wifeys Attracted
My Passions, And Fashions Keeps Y’all Causing Traction
I need some Protaction, Protection, Just Listen
Yesterday I seen what they did to Nia Wilson
It’s Hurting Me, But See I’m wondering Like Why Speak
We Gon Post Her then forget her all in One Week
I’m Just Being Real, Realer then Cypress Hill
Insane In the Membrane something I could feel
Lights Out, Like Chi Town, Watching How They All Drill
Like Chief, I ain’t Even off the Keef, So Please Chill
Like, A Snake Jake, That’s Just What I don’t Like
You See They Love To Go Sosa Out they Own Spite
Before I’m Gone Listen All I need is One Mic
And Imma Turn around and Prolly make the World My
Wife, Or SidePiece, Married To The Game
Boxing Demons, They’ve been trynna Swing Low Etta James
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Bridge

Hook