Hard Times

Growing up in hard times i'm always stuck with a struggle Every since i can remember i've been getting in trouble If it wasn't skipping school or running from them boys in blue then i was beating up the dudes that i sold the dope too Thats not a lifestyle that i choose to go through. Trying to make money on the streets while other hustlers compete they wanna run us off the block but theres no way we will retreat but thats just everyday street life now pass the peace pipe So i can just blaze while i pray for better days & try to think of clever ways that i can make the chedder stay This life is just not right i'm in debt & i cant stop smoking on these damn cigarettes whats happened in the past has got me livin with regrets but everybody has hard times so try not stress Lord, i must confess im doing my best to proceed but the devil will possess & he's flexing on me hes got me stuck stuck between a rock and hard place so i'm slanging this cocaine so i can come up like scareface & it makes my heart ache that i stay stuck in this dark space harsh days got me feeling like its time to part ways