Mr. Criminal - My Struggles lyrics

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Damn!

Another year gone by

Homies still locked up

Couple homies

Resting in peace you know what I mean

Born & raised throughout the Southern California side

Raised in the streets by G's always had a sense of pride

Used to be in?

Breaking into padlocks

Smoking drinking a little bit to wash away my bad thoughts

This was the life for me brought to a society

The homies I came up with had a common notoriety

Breaking them laws a problem with them my society

My father didn't want me

Undertand why momma lied to me

They said that God blessed a child that holds his own

I didn't know it but I fealt it when I hold my chrome

Feeling alone feeling that I got the world to roam

And it's hard to stay clean when fece around your home

Growing up hard battered bruised tatted and scarred

My home away from home was concrete & bars

Living a fast life need to stop before I crash

Easy come easy go living life chasing cash

I take a look up in the sky

Heavy heart feeling stressed out

Take a hit of the chronic blow my breath out

This are the tries & tribulation that a Criminal is facing

So I guess I got to face it

I take a look up at the sky

Heavy heart fulling stressed out

Take a hit of the chronic blow my breath out

These are the life & time stuck in felonies

Crooked cops and crime

Cause only the strong survive

Beaten up the case

Fresh out in 98

Didn't give her some change but

I didn't change I ain't straight

Got an attitude that is worst

Stay connect with my turf

Pack a lil 25 or 2 clips under my shirt

Put some weed in different sacks

Hit the streets & go to work haha

That's the way we put in work

That was right before the homie shot got shot in the face

Around the same time my homies

Started taking trips upstate

Like Huey tried & convicted as an adult

Homies striking for slanging dough, pistols, & salt

That was the rap sheet way before this rap shit started

Homies out on a mission blasting and hitting their targets

It was us against them fuck the world if we had to

I remember when the homie skills gave me my first tattoe

Rest In Peace dawg God bless your family & all

I guess someone has to answer whenever heaven calls

I take a look up in the sky

Heavy heart feeling stressed out

Take a hit of the chronic blow my breath out

This are the tries & tribulation that a Criminal is facing

So I guess I got to face it

I take a look up at the sky

Heavy heart feeling stressed out

Take a hit of the chronic blow my breath out

These are the life & time stuck in felonies

Crooked cops and crime

Cause only the strong survive

9 years later in the rap game

Shit ain't change beside a little bit of fame

Shit I'm still am the same

Got a lot to loss so now I stay in my lane

But still I stay connected with the homies that bang

Ask about me from the rap game streets to the system

Haterz wanted some drama then this heat is what I give them

One of the homies through a rat

There's no way to forgive him

No excuse he knew the rules to this life that we live

Ain't it sad but I got the paperwork to prove it

Mention my name & shit that I didn't have shit to do with it

Getting another homies caught up

Dragging good names down

I wish I could see you now you fucking bitch ass clown

Smile on the day they catch you

Let those lips run now

Who operating the juras so look at what you got now

You never know who to trust

Turn your back on them snakes

Look what they do to us

I take a look up in the sky

Heavy heart feeling stressed out

Take a hit of the chronic blow my breath out

This are the tries & tribulation that a Criminal is facing

So I guess I got to face it

I take a look up at the sky

Heavy heart feeling stressed out

Take a hit of the chronic blow my breath out

These are the life & time stuck in felonies

Crooked cops and crime

Cause only the strong survive

A moment of silence for the homies

Resting in Peace...

... To the homies in those prison cells

Hope to see you soon homie!