Ain't no life to live LiL' Homie

recovery street life addiction

Life ain't easy; It's scars and tears

youngsters talking bout how they wanna live the street life

how they live to hustle

living behind their fears

lil homies be thinking survivals carrying a knife

scurrying at the sound of a whistle

kids ain't got no clue

act as if this the life to live

swag is no way and isn't gonna pay the bill

hustling for cash comes with a price

re-educations long over-due

selling out to this life, you'll end up with nothing left to give 

tripping lil  homie on that pill

told ya not to shake the dice

Young thugs talking bout bad b*****s like you've had one

lil homies spraying idle threats

tripping, tweaking on their ice 

still a life style you think you'll rule ??

lil homie why'd you let go ; became so far gone

why you selling ,and be acting like your selling a treat

taking people souls; living your ghetto paradise

what happened to going to school

lil thug why you tripping, tripping on your ways

you dreamt of this moment; Remember

believed an youngsta; You became 

young homie would you come back to reality 

busy with your drink tipping, dignity; Stripping as your soul strays

get the thrill out a being a wanna be gang member 

young homie i see your shame

world need some peace and serinty