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This one's dedicated, to the big LT and the reality of life

Take a moment smoke a bowl, let's talk about life (What's that?)
Simply reality of life, now death to the motherfucker that causes strife
R.I.P. Uncle Roy God bless your wife, R.I.P. Uncle Mark God bless your wife
I guess we can't call em in this life of the strife
Now my pops was there when Uncle Roy got buried
So my pops was there when Sheila got married
Represent for his brother AKA best friend
I was there for myself and Big Hoss in the pen
In this life of sin it takes me gin to get by, no lie,
I steady blaze and forever stay high
Don't try to understand it, this life you can't plan it
Just don't take it for granted

Life, to live while you live
Death, to give what you get
Pain, the reality of change
I wonder whether, things will ever get better

Everday, there's more pain that comes my way
And so I pray, the lord to take me away
And if I lay, in the casket 6 feet deep
I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me

I picture life as a dream here today gone tomorrow
Love equals hollow, hate equals sorrow
Now follow the real as I take you to a field in my mind where I journey
Sucker bitches can't burn me, bring an attorney
Cuz since child birth I've been raised to do dirt on this earth, yes it hurts
To find out that i can't get away from all the pressures and pain
And misfortunes that I've gained straight
Sometimes a fire grows inside, hatred starts to rise,
Still i can't despise all the lies I've been told, the secrets they hold
The government control, man fuck five-O
So I say, keep your faith in the J, Saint Dog and great smokes a pack a day
Keep your faith in the J, every day I pray
Keep your faith in the J, man pass it this way..

Everday, there's more pain that comes my way
And so I pray, the lord to take me away
And if I lay, in the casket 6 feet deep
I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
This one's dedicated, to the big LT and the reality of life       Take a moment smoke a bowl, let's talk about life (What's that?)    Simply reality of life, now death to the motherfucker that causes strife    R.I.P. Uncle Roy God bless your wife, R.I.P. Uncle Mark God bless your wife    I guess we can't call em in this life of the strife    Now my pops was there when Uncle Roy got buried    So my pops was there when Sheila got married    Represent for his brother AKA best friend    I was there for myself and Big Hoss in the pen    In this life of sin it takes me gin to get by, no lie,    I steady blaze and forever stay high    Don't try to understand it, this life you can't plan it    Just don't take it for granted       Life, to live while you live    Death, to give what you get    Pain, the reality of change    I wonder whether, things will ever get better       Everday, there's more pain that comes my way    And so I pray, the lord to take me away    And if I lay, in the casket 6 feet deep    I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me       I picture life as a dream here today gone tomorrow    Love equals hollow, hate equals sorrow    Now follow the real as I take you to a field in my mind where I journey    Sucker bitches can't burn me, bring an attorney    Cuz since child birth I've been raised to do dirt on this earth, yes it hurts    To find out that i can't get away from all the pressures and pain    And misfortunes that I've gained straight    Sometimes a fire grows inside, hatred starts to rise,    Still i can't despise all the lies I've been told, the secrets they hold    The government control, man fuck five-O    So I say, keep your faith in the J, Saint Dog and great smokes a pack a day    Keep your faith in the J, every day I pray    Keep your faith in the J, man pass it this way..       Everday, there's more pain that comes my way    And so I pray, the lord to take me away    And if I lay, in the casket 6 feet deep    I ask to be at ease and please don't mourn me
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