The desert right here is a reflection of my life Just as brutal as I am the sun me and the desert we are one I am a murderer Only the dead souls know
highway Like a battering ram On a silver black Phantom bike Oh, when the metal is hot And the engine is hungry And we're all about to see the light
, longing for a touch from someone who feels too much, and yet hold up your walls before I've gotten close enough, but baby, and that crack of shining light
shit, hit you with the omnipotent gland The benficient stare, write a rhyme to shine light In your ear, don?t make a move that?ll end your career Stand
ride with the gun up, kill you and light the blunt up, (uh) Don't shed a tear, for a nigga might get done up, But just say a prayer for a nigga might
' [Verse: Lil' Wayne] Money to be made best believe a nigga clockin, I run it myself like a quarterback option, I pitch a 10 g's tell a bitch to go shopping
wit Menida to seller need repeater Or be a leader like a preacher or presume a steeper Peep the shit that I be on, sippin' Don Until I'm drunk with a
still a softer morning in March a gift for me from God with a darling face and papa's eyes and Grandma's grace. How there the light of immortality shines
up the stairs before I get to steppin' We got in a conversation she said she a 107 Just her presence was a blessing and her essence was a lesson She had
as good a crack pitcher as a pad ripper I say that to say this Don't let mad liquor turn me to a bodybag zipper and not a ad-libber Couple joints ago
cause a nigga can't shine off $6.55 An' everybody sellin' makeup, Jacob's An' bootlegged tapes just to get they cake up We put shit on layaway, then come back We
6 or 7 pounds from him, we broke em all down and we all got high, our niggas dont be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys, cause we dont gangbang, dont wear
know what I rep? Just check the chain In the hood is where I hang, On South Lee, that 5-9 we dippin oil, we drippin candy, From P-A to H-Town, It goes
To dump on niggas, our guns is chunky Usually we bust niggas down with bats, swell up they joints Elbow, wrists, they shins get cracked We still humiliate
ruthless Something heroic in this man There's a courage about him, doesn't look like a killer Comes across so calm Acts like he has a dream full of passion
dream, and we all wanna shine But we all can't green, knahImean? Being rich is a poor man's dream, and we all wanna shine But we all can't green... [
we lived it As our dog we don't trouble you Tell your bitch and your friends respect that "W" too Y'all make me sick Renegade chicks, strap a grenade
the other hand will empty a clip If I build, my life hangs in a myst, the balance we call this Dark and light, I know wrong from right But am I wrong