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(C-Murder talking)
Check this out my nigg*.
I've been a hot boy for a long motherfkin' time, ya heard me.
It was cool for a minute, but s**t I gotta jump up out this s**t.
Free from murder attempts on my life, you know.
I got a family to feed, you know.
I'm trying to jump about the game.
(Chours x2)
Hail mary
Hail mary, please help me, I wanna live
And forgive me for the dirt that I did
I been a thug since I was born
And nuttin' change but I been trapped in this game too long
Verse 1 (C-Murder)
Hail Mary
Freak or murder attempts on my life
And my soul is gettin cold and I'm facin' parole
Heavy gangsters looking burry
But who can I tell from my cell to hell, don't let me die in jail
One foot up in the grave and my back against a brick wall
I'm having dreams about a image trying to kill us all
I count my blessing but I'm stressin', Smith N Wesson
Fool testing my nuts, I'm still throwing them up
And spitting blind rounds at my shadow, tweekin' for drama
I found a call from my momma, she don't want me around
And everything I touch seem to turn cold
And every nigg* that I hang with don't grow too old
Hail mary
(Chours x2)
Verse 2: (C-Murder)
Two elevens got me sweatin', will I lose my rights
Convicted fellon with 187, facin' twenty five to life
I'm just another lil' nigg* ready to ride on dem bustas
Like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder why I trust ya
Use to hustle for fun nigg*, a young nigg*, dumb nigg*
Now they got me on the motherfkin' run nigg*
I used to laugh at them other runnin' from the cops
Now these b*tch sweatin' my block
My ghetto dreams got me wishing for a quarter bird or something
I ask them ballers but them ain't frontin
It's rest in peace in my future, how long will I live
Hail mary please forgive me for the dirt that I did
(Chorus x2)
Verse 3: (Magic)
I sit and wonder with all the things I hear my people say
Like, Magic, God is coming back some day
Am I ready, s**t I don't know, I'm just trying to survive
I'm hustlin' and strugglin', can't you see the pain in my eyes
I've been doing this s**t for way too long, plus I'm way too strong
It's hard doing right when all I ever done was wrong
Thug to the bone but I know I gots to move on
The devil's itching to get me and I don't think I got long
Thank God for TRU, and every word I say is for real
Ya'll couldn't imagine some the dirt I did
s**t I used to rob, steal, click click and kill for a meal
So close to death when I had just started to live
My lord
(Chours x2)