Final Stage

[Verse] Gifted and young, blessed with the wisdom of flippin' grub Lyrics paint pictures so vivid, sippin' that bitter cup I'm tryna side the light from distance but there isn't much Driven by sickness from this wickedness I live amongst Driven by sickness, it's a pity we didn't come up Still stuck behind these castle walls, akhi I'm going nuts God is my only judge, rub it then roll it up Rub it then roll it, my brother crumple it then roll it up Staring at that eye of the beast, bout to weather the storm I spend my life on these streets, tryna rep for the cause I can catch them nights without sleep, when I head to the morgue Am I next to be corpse brudda come venture my thoughts They don't wanna give me the recognition that I deserve They don't wanna see my record spinning, I bring life to words Harder I work, further they set me back, it's like a curse All I got in this life of sin is my nine and my word Driving round in that digger, hot meals, no Zinger Got bills to pay so them rocks bring the income No relying on a nigga, I just drive up then pick up Dice up then flip my akhis rise up their sticks Light up the trigger on the night that he snitch yo These bruddas stuntin' but they're really broke I'm tryna get 100 on the Richter bro I'm tryna put my mother in that bigger home How did I end up here? Despite my hunger, I've fed 'nuff peers Hit my skunk then I shed some tears Cause I miss my younger, that's dead unfair But I'm here, still here, I ain't leaving Tryna hold it down for my legions Some of them are hounds, put me in the ground for my Peer Fuck around, sucker down, that's treason Yeah, that's treason, make a motherfucker hate that he's breathing Soon I'll be leaving, give me something to believe in Soon I'll be leaving, give me something to believe in Something to believe in, yeah Yeah, it's LJ