Lyrics:

talking]
Aye man, I wonder whats gon happen the minute my cash get dropped
You ever thought about that Skinny? Nope?
Shit what about you Scales mayne? Im-Im unsure mayne
I got alotta, lotta question that need to be answered
True we all got questions, but dawg I got questions
I got a lot on my mind, just just
just get me a blunt man, just fire it up man
Man...

[Big V]
Now fire up the weed, cuz one day Im gon proly burn
The Ten Commandments in life, never my concern
Thing on my mind was, get em, fore they get you
Thing on my mind was, stick em fore they stick you
Thats why niggaz know, Im bout the game before peace
Cuz being free-hearted thats where it leave you deceased
Cold world, cold game - they gon split ya thang
and bang shit out the car what, would drive the average man insane
Ghetto love, ghetto life, ghetto death; then ya gone
And after Im deceased Ill know life gon go on
And what about my sons - will they do what daddy didnt finish?
Will the light come to a close, shortly after my decision?
What about daddy girl? Will she do what I wanted?
Or will she break my heart and let these, niggaz up on it?

[Hook: Big V]
Lifes a bitch!
I swear to God, you take your chances!
Too many questions, and not enough answers!
Lifes a bitch! You take your chances!
Too many questions, and not enough answers!
Lifes a bitch! You take your chances!
Too many questions, and not enough answers!
Lifes a bitch! You take your chances!
Too many questions, and not enough answers!

[Ron Clutch]
Im on the verge of losin my mind, this (?) is my last nerve
I done served my last dime, standin on this crack curb
Its absurd - I been on this block, from the first to the third
Rocked a Bird and seen two niggaz shot and left for dead in the dirt
Im concerned if I die by the glock, will my soul soon burn?
My past clash with my future then, take a drastic turn
Im submerged knee-deep in this here, but those around can soon return
Moralitys hotter than burn, makin they hearts they burn
and say Fuck the world!
We all going to Hell for some, shit that we deserve
But first we was promised a hearse
and a chance on earth to visit church, for what its worth
Im tryna make ammends for all the sins that occured
The uncontrollable urge that emerged when I, snatched that ladys purse
and the, last week that I slurred, when I, cursed on every verse
Inevitable but well rehearsed, freezin my hunger as well as my thirst
This glock; ready to burst, on any fools I encounter first
with the, maximum amount of force, even if, worst comes to worst
Cuz lifes a bitch!

[Hook: Big V]

[Scales]
My total first, nineteen seventy-six
Welcome to the world - I did 12 months for this shit?
Moms and pops couldnt get along - older brothers gettin grown
Now I got nothin but this dice Im sittin on
At night Im closin my eyes, and thinkin about my folks that died
Tryna sleep on em, thinkin I aint supposed to cry
Uncle (?); he just died from too much alcohol
And all he wanted was a fifth and pack of Paul Mall
And moms was hard gettin back, grew up on (?)
Im tryna cut down on drinkin but thats a lost cause
Guess we dont learn our lesson until we all fall
These racist cops got niggaz writin they own laws
Please God, dont let em take us
Just tell momma I meant well, in time dont let me wake up
Please God! Dont let them folks take us
Sincerely, I meant well, in time dont let me wake up

[Hook: Big V