My Rock

its sickening how quickly my city becomes CSI Investigations daily everyday somebody die Trapped in this reality Where is the way out Went to jail two months ago hopefully I stay out Make routes that are positive Parallel to my cognitive Beautiful woman I caution them Trouble follows me Thugging since a youngin I aint changing this for nothing When my stomache get to rumbling Best believe im out hustling It hurts I know better Its cold with no sweater The devil totes metal and He wants my soul He without sin shall cast the first stone Satin can't beat me the good lord I know