2 DIE



Finaly I have arrived/ pumping blood in my veins from parents which I’ve derived/ strengthened by tribulations and struggles which I’ve survived/ child often deprived with a life that’s jeopardized so trife where he resides/ motivated by tears in his moms eyes scandalous bitches lies and fronting hoes that get him energize/ on a quest for paper that stack to the skies like a sky skyscraper where some guys caper can land you where guys rape ya/ and reality can take your, aspirations and brake them down to the size of a crystal in a salt shaker/ so when in the slums I live for today cause yesterdays gone forever/ and tomorrow never really comes/ reason I put it down until the day I’m put in the grown with red roses and reefs deceased/ tryna get a, piece of the pie feeling like I got no arms tryna reach for the sky struggling just to get by stuck struggling just to get by stuck


We party live it up/ smoke weed and drinks it up/ scream we don’t give a fuck/ know we live to die


Floe fire burn more bodies than Adolf/ heavy shoulder got a lot of dirt to shake off/ A-K force take face off me and a foe face off never more/ turn him into Skelator peddle raw drug peddle like Armstrong feet to meddle/ rain homey, sit listen hear the thunder and lightning life is a open book but I got doctor hand writing/ fighting just to advance to the point where I can transfer floes into a system and oversell it like cancer/ only share the recipe with my homey V and we share a connection so close we could trade lines through telepathy/ only other person next to me be my girl sweet mother my pearl/ otherwise it’s em in eight mile me against the free world/ tryna, make it happen while rapping walking these dark streets spark beats or be another Eddy from the heartbeats stuck

We party live it up/ smoke weed and drinks it up/ scream we don’t give a fuck/ know we live to die
We party live it up smoke weed and drinks it up scream we don’t give a fuck know we live to die




A yo I’m tryna leave a life that’s a tragedy for living life lavishly/ say that’s it’s a game I’m a play it like Agasie/ with my back to the wind face to the sun cause talk cheap life short and you only get one/ could live by the pen and still die by the gun/ ask big ask pac ask L ask Pun/ reason why you pack one all ready for action can’t sleep niggas creep no sound or caption/ greedy partners want the whole pie not a fraction/ can’t trust anyone nigga you turn able cause brothers is cain leave you slain glock a slay you/ when it rocks your cradle/ you maybe, left resting in peace like rock a by baby/ glock, pop, goodbye baby/ leave your moms on the block not my baby/ heart knock life but I’m not Jay Z/ know it’s a bitch and you die heard Nas and Az but till Jesus is resirrected and come and save me it’s me/ yeah it’s me living to
die