Back Against The Wall

The 80s was hard,
 Even more in 88,
 The age of 7,
 And it wasn't late,
 Don't take the alley,
 Momma mentioned
 The mistake was
 The infant thinking
 he was different, but
 Learned the opposite
 When the opp presents
 The prime oppisite, for the robbers grips
 Not a gun needed
 What up lil nigga
 What you doing in the alley?
 How much change you got?
 Ah Fuck it, Nevermind
 Enough to get me two packs.
 1:
 Got my back up against the wall Shit, two year of this,
 Is starting to, hurt my fist
 Disappointed at,
 What I'm doing with
 These gifts
 Hope God forgives him
 Deserve forgiveness
 Jahovah's witness,
 Wasn't knocking at our do'
 It was for the rent
 The hurt in stomach
 All those
 Empty promises
 Of better gifts
 And
 Family trips
 Since you not around
 Hear this...
 Dear God,
 Lord of the sun
 Let thy will be done
 I dun took a million options
 In seek of fair path,
 But they aint leaving us one 2:
 Got my back up against the wall It happened to me
 I gotta do it to you
 Not about money
 It's about the pride
 Split into threes, let's ride
 Don't act like you scared
 Yo heartbeat not mine
 And you ain't gotta answer for this,
 You gon get better in time.
 And you gon get better with crime,
 Just rob everything moving.
 Attack exactly,
 That's what we doing,
 Practice daily,
 Just like you Ewing
 Like Patrick Swazy
 For the buckets we at ya mullet
 To say we love it
 An understatement,
 At ya kids for quick payment
 What type'a niggas yall raising
 Yall better behave
 A...
 Skit
 3:
 Got my back up against the wall