Daily Struggle

Maestro
 Sometimes
 I dont know why
 I get high and close my eyes
 They telling me all them lies
 The times I could have died
 No peeking now open wide
 My struggle
 I try and try
 So call friends they hate
 My nigga
 I improvise
 Sometimes
 I dont know why
 I get high and close my eyes
 They telling me all them lies
 The times I could have died
 No peeking now open wide
 My struggle
 I try and try
 So call friends they hate
 My nigga
 I improvise
 I been asked once or twice
 Thru out my whole life
 Do I believe in the man upstairs
 The lord jesus christ
 And all I do is sye
 Cause only he know why
 The daily struggle
 How hard I steady try and try
 So I just let it ride
 Smoke to release my mind
 And come to realize
 I might he the next to die
 Just at the drop of a dime
 No more Jimhill rhymes
 Drive by bullets fly
 One if them might be mine
 One more for sure eyes
 99% of the time
 Everytime somebody dies
 A black parent cries
 I do not think I'm wise
 It's written there it lyes
 A major count falls
 A smaller one will rise
 My uncle tink died
 Gone to that other side
 A steady path no more
 Now it's just slip and slide
 The cars and jewelry fine
 But wish is not mine
 And when I come to the gate
 Give me wings and let me fly
 Sometimes
 I dont know why
 I get high and close my eyes
 They telling me all them lies
 The times I could have died
 No peeking now open wide
 My struggle
 I try and try
 So call friends they hate
 My nigga
 I improvise
 Sometimes
 I dont know why
 I get high and close my eyes
 They telling me all them lies
 The times I could have died
 No peeking now open wide
 My struggle
 I try and try
 So call friends they hate
 My nigga
 I improvise
 Sinful past and all the lies
 I had to watch it many cry
 That's why I sit back
 Close my eyes a d wonder
 Why we die
 Man this world is so cold
 I gotta drink a fifth of hen
 Keep a close eye on my friend's
 A d watch out for my dividends
 Man these lame punk faggits
 That's out here
 They make me sick
 They talk behind my back
 When I'm round they ride in my click
 Every since lil rob died
 I been on another level
 Stop doing that work for the devil
 And I got myself together
 Always shine thru stormy weather
 Telling myself it hine get better
 Damn shame I can't even
 Keep that heat off in my sweater
 As a nigha git older
 The world got colder
 To keep myself alive
 Of the gak
 I'm the beholder
 Sometimes
 I dont know why
 I get high and close my eyes
 They telling me all them lies
 The times I could have died
 No peeking now open wide
 My struggle
 I try and try
 So call friends they hate
 My nigga
 I improvise
 Sometimes
 I dont know why
 I get high and close my eyes
 They telling me all them lies
 The times I could have died
 No peeking now open wide
 My struggle
 I try and try
 So call friends they hate
 My nigga
 I improvise