Tell You How My Life Is

[Hook w/ Don Jaga] Let me tell you how my life is (tell you how my life is, tell you how my life is, tell you how my life is) Let me tell you how my life is (tell you how my life is, tell you how my life is, tell you how my life is) [Verse 1] Let me tell you how my life is Here's the truth, here's the proof Real life stories to tell More like stories from hell 4.5 left the floor for the shelf Enough man move hype, get caught and then tell Because they don't wanna see the walls in the cell Talk tough on the road but can't talk it in jail Everywhere I go, I stay real to myself And everyone I know, knows I'm walking it well And I ain't got points to prove Fuck these critics and their point of views They couldn't live a day in my shoes I speak from the heart so if I say it, it's true I creep in the dark, through the rain with my tool Because the streets are hard, and they wanna see my face in the news I'm just trying to get my paper and move, away from the ends Because every day that I stay is a day closer to pen [Hook w/ Don Jaga] [Verse 2] I'm out here bait Stuck up in this road life No lie, everybody knows I Enough man hate, you know what the roads like Feds on my case because they heard that I blow 9s Dead mates got me thinking about old times Livings fucked so I'm liquored up most nights Live it up, cause I don't know what tomorrows like Couldn't give a fuck, cause I'm living off of borrowed time Mummy, I'm sorry, I'm thinking with a hollow mind A shallow heart lost, trying to follow signs Trying to do right but I'm left with a life of crime I'm in the hood like pissy steps or a line of white This life of mine, ain't the life I like But it is what it is so I like to write These thoughts down line for line Let me tell you about this life of mine [Hook w/ Don Jaga]