Loser Pt. 3

[Intro]
I've seen life for what it's worth, cried plenty of nights
The world was real cold, felt plenty of ice
Seen struggle, seen pain.. seen plenty of fights
Yeah, I struggle through the sadness amongst all the madness

[Verse]
Try to be good
But I mingle with a bad
Society was hood, life was below average
Life of fucked up, everybody was trippin'
Either they was on crack or some form of addiction
Cry tears from the ghetto in the hood where I settle
And I even pray to God to release me from the devil
On the whole another level 'cause I'm calm and I'm mellow
Rest In Peace to mah nigga, lost his life to the metal
Questions without answers
Aids, pain and cancer
Things is real serious, niggas ain't take chances
Guns is real curious, people create answers
I'm so furious, I lost my man to the emo

[Chorus] x2
As I recall last days of mah life
I relized everything I did wrong was right
Seen struggle, seen pain.. seen plenty of fights
Yeah, I struggle through the sadness amongst all the madness

[Verse 2]
Wake up, it's the devil I see
I'd be damned if my son grow up, in the ghetto like me
Poverty and drug deal was a part of my life
I'm fucked up, baby mother
Made me want no wife
I had to work for everything, nobody gave to me
I ain't white, so the world ain't promise to me
In this life I see why niggas move them keys
Why we sniff that coke, why we shoot that deep
In this phase I'm life fuck life, my shit's greasy
I'm trynna accept God in my life, but it ain't easy
Need to be streety, but I got demons in my head
Tell me that the devil really need me
But it's hard man, my life's fucked up
Even God himself would say "God damn"
I say life's a bore, fuck war
Put a gun to my head, I can't take it no more

[Chorus] x2
As I recall last days of mah life
I relized everything I did wrong was right
Seen struggle, seen pain.. seen plenty of fights
Yeah, I struggle through the sadness amongst all the madness