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[feat. Krizz Kaliko & Kutt Calhoun] [Intro:] Fight the pain Inside the rain A rebel know, to let the devil go So now to get paid, About to be working like a slave [Krizz kaliko:] I'm kinda good, kinda bad, kinda get money can't be mad I'm kinda broke but I'm kinda rich Wishing I had a corner I could put a bitch in They ain't gonna do nothing They like I'm suffering Food from a baby's mouth, Then I bought a house for my baby mother and What's wrong? I try, don't matter, still die I'm strong, but I'm not When I'm alone, I cry Our for you, it's hard to do, I can't see you so doubt to you When out my mouth I sprout the news Too much father and out for you I schemin and they wanna be believein They feelin so fascist to think I was a heathen SongtexteBut the last sunday receivin the preachin from the pastor And even believe in the bastard But no Hades, God's baby God made me, a little crazy And I'm off, I'm gone My life is my song What I mean when I sing, still a wing in the prayer But if I listen to what was written in the description maybe it will get me there Share with the people, I'm swearing in these evils Yea that might be a bang But if I say I'm the genius and like Jesus everybody gonna know my name (Cali) [Chorus:] I've been working like a slave O' Lord, And I got tired on this lonesome journey I done struggled on this road, I've been wrong, I know I know that there's no peace in my shelter [Kutt Kalhoun:] I need reperation due to devestation From this state of present situation Listen, it's not easy, to walk a narrow path and mock Jesus It's hard when your family wonderin When you gonna make enough to stop leavin Stop breathing for a minute cause it's hard Lotta fish you in em mars, tryna get you When them haters right behind you wanna shove a double barrel sawed off and u in em What can I do to stop the catastrophe Niggers after me and bitches after me Wanna have my baby, listen nigger lately Trials and tribulations tackle me My mama think I made it, she feeling me lately Proud of her only son born My kids think I'm the greatest How can I not display it Smile feelin like a funion Salty and all (you'll be) Knockin da stall (crying) Larger than the call (truly) No denying Ain't nobody gonna do it for me For the mood I let it drive me insane Solicitation of a prostitute Because you a hoe and you playin this game But it's okay, I am gon ride till I triumph Cause everybody once upon a time was a slave This is Kalhoun [Chorus] [Tech N9ne:] I work, I play, And I drink booze every day Dranking em up on the blues I'm a say Used in the way Fools run astray Alla, God, Jesus, Jah somebody please help me Mama got a problem with diabeties It don't seem healthy Everything depends on nina Fame hidden dante's seen ya Got a nigger thinking some'a the fans I'm makin with Well they wanna do me like a Celina Devil actin like a hyena Loosing all the good in my demeanour I don't want the girls that go But sho befo ya know I gota go and shorty I seen ya Tryna stay good with the ol' lady My mom made me go crazy No time for my poor baby So don't let a motherfucker play me When I say if you pay me Even though I'm getting money You can still see I'm hungry like I'm in haiti What am I to do, what am I to you Butt alott I'm cool But I'm not amused? Can't you see, I'm strapped not free From ya'll, I'm sick My bodys hot If in this pressure, don't let up This will prolly stop for tech nina [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania