My Pains Run Deep

Too many dead on the same street
 My pains run deep
 Three dead in the same Jeep
 My pains run deep
 Prosecuter trying to frame me
 My pains run deep
 They shooting at me trying to slain me
 My pains run deep
 You know I be with that vest on that tied low
 And bang it all that popping those
 You you you all you be impossibile
 I ain't running from nobody we got problems we neglecting
 Only here to send one message pussy boy you gonna respect it
 Kill Ivy with a whole car too so you know I can't ball you
 On sight if I saw you bam did it deport you
 Damn homie how they caught you
 Many nights we tried to call you
 The same way I feel about my father
 Lost goals heard it harder
 Than that mother fucking kid that's stoned nigga
 Cuz that kid is stoned shot but this shit a law nigga
 Damn Titas we shocking bout you now nigga
 But they don't want our money they wanna take us out
 To many dead on the same street
 My pains run deep
 Three dead in the same Jeep
 My pains run deep
 Prosecuter trying to frame me
 My pains run deep
 They shooting at me trying to slain me
 My pains run deep
 My nigga's shot and he can't breath
 My pains run deep
 I wouldn't have stopped he would of got me
 My pains run deep
 Therefore they tried to stop me
 My pains run deep
 God beat us all these I'd be
 Hot spinners hot pistols we can't lead homie if he's not with us
 But my life is in a good lead
 Dunking blues blowing trees fuck
 I'm the leader of the crafts and it's fucking public
 Cancer came and it's ugly
 That money don't mean shit right now I need save
 90 G's are they woke ugly
 My pains run deep
 I'm on a table and I'm with nurse
 My pains run deep
 They put murderers on my home circle
 My pains run deep
 The baby hit me for a half a tank
 My pains run deep
 I've been going through some things
 I see blood in my eyes to many thugs in the street
 To I love fade and die murder one sly sly
 None nigga baptised so much murder on our street
 We got murder on our mind
 Most of us ain't read the signs
 Smiled and told 'em fuck 'em when invited for my crimes
 Just cuz I cussed my cousin shit they gave that boy a dime
 My other cousin he got 30 and he ain't ever been convicted
 How my life may of been twisted say I'm proud of the kids
 Licked the letter the you send it and receive on you B
 Me and Poly's got a bad history
 Can't stand 'em bitches for they kill they others still
 And they've been spanking us niggas
 Too many dead on the same street
 Too many gangstas on the same beats
 Black niggas in a white T
 Hanging pole from the tear 'em P