What Happened

[T.I.] These niggas robbing me Pray to God is nothing but a robbery I gave them all I had So they pulled they lick off flawlessly They yelling fussing cussing But all I hear is heaven calling Me next thing I know they busting They left me seven and they all in me On fallen knees help me please death is all I see If I die memory of a ballin G is all I'll be Never thought I'll be laying in a puddle of blood trying to breathe I don't want to die but something is telling me It's time to leave say my apologizes Make a final peace wit God Seen my whole life flash before my eyes And now it's getting dark body temp done drop Going in shock crying out in fear, close my eyes Take my last breath and I'm outta here In my life I smoked a lot of weed Drunk a lot beer, sold a lot of ki's But that shit don't even matter here Somebody said "walk toward the light" But I ain't ready to go Am I dead? is it over? "you ain't ready to know" [T.I.] Well now I moving toward the light And I ain't walling or nothing I ain't like the shit Well hell I guess ain't use for me to try to fight The shit what the business is you God I been waiting to meet you And I knew I been hearing bout yall But like the one day I would see you But why you let dem niggas kill me? You could have done something why you ain't come down there And shield me when them niggas started dumping Then He say "excuseth me But I control no hatin And it cometh not from me" Well who coming from "Satan" Oh Satan did this excuse me Lord But now that nigga's on my shit list and I know with all this fly shit you got a A-K Or a piston grip give me a clique of angels with bulletproof wings Lucifer gon get piston whipped a lot of die I ain't scared Who he think he is fuck with Tip I got a A-K two 45's bout 50 clip I'm finna dip I ain't borrow shit I'm finna trip Put a piston grip in Lucifer lip And then he say "two wrong doth make it not a right one a last" Well forgive me cause I'm bout to ride out on Luficer's ass And all I need you to do is give me The strength and Lord you know I'm need you With the shit I'm finna attempt I'm fix to bust hell wide open fear don't control me And I'm O.G. hell can't hold me [T.I.] Now 'Pac and Biggie want ride too I guess that's cool since that muthafucker The reason y'all niggas had to die too My nigga Bankhead would be alive too Shawty let ride It's 4serious up here dough Cause we don't ride we glide Now I'm strapped and ready folks But I can't steam to do a thing With these wings how I'm supposed to keep them steady folks With a chopper on back of two 44's shawty no A the pain we finna bring I don't thing he even ready for When it's on you already know Farewell bruh. mama always told me I was bad enough to tear hell up I'm doing this for what you made of From that time you made the bitch eat the apple To the time you pick your folks To put us on the boat and enslave us Worked that never paid us Killed Malcolm X, Martin Luther King And everybody else tried to come down here and save us Kept our fathers from raising us Kidnapped us from our country Take your distance in our religional way Well now it's time for the cadet to busted We want our spirits and our minds back now I'm getting mines right now Pussy nigga lay it down I'm walkin Thought hell kicking the devil doors down Spreading rounds waving cadet rounds Well I woke up I was lying down shawty WHAT HAPPENED?