Know Well

Today another hustle for a dollar
This pain makes me be another thugger from the bottom
We can't feel, we can't tell, but we eat
We keep in the spot on the block and we stay trill
Tell me smoking kills, but you get money from that
So you get money killing people, and I'm tellin no lie
Ambitions making you get crazy and we gettin in chains
Both changed, your drama and mine ain't feeling the same
I'm devastated, hating this situation I live
Cause my life is turning down everytime I tried to believe
And my lungs never breath something better than smoke
I must be loco, but today I'll feel broke
My mind blows, smoking all this ganja I feel nothing
I'm better feeling no sense that feeling pain for what happens
I must be an actor, cause my life is like a movie
I swear to God this motherfuckers wanna film me through it
I move it, I moved like can do it
I'm on that Freddy Krueger mood, so tell me what I'm loosing
I'm reminiscing back when I made the mistake
I'm trying to fix the past for all the words that I've said
For the things that I've made
I'm a mistake maker
I say please, God, kill me! You will do me a favor
This the only flavor, that's the suffer taste
I'm a slave, bitch, tell me what you think at my face
I'm on that human shit, so everytime I get in wrong
Quiet talking, thats all, Oxymoron
Time pass so long, and today feels so hard
I tried to do my better but my karma feels apart
You try to judge me in every thing I gotta do
But you dont know the possibilities I've got to choose
Nowadays I'm going nowhere, blaming on her
My life is blocked by a bitch plus the problems, know well