if death is a wakeup call i'd rather stay asleep/
the streets raised me all i did was raise the heat/
all you dumb catz just chillin' wit these rats/
and they'll shot you in the back just to get ya cheddar stacks/
can't chill wit ya homies don't know if they'll fuck ya/
I walked wit my head down I had no one to look up to/
now i don't know wrong from right/
and something in the dark tried to pull me outta the light/
so now i sit here put my life in pen and paper and write/
write shit down even if it's wack or it's tight/
but can't nobody tell me what's wrong and what's write cuz ain't none of y'all muthafuckas livin' my life/-YoungTuan