Tarik Mishlawi - L.I.F.E. lyrics

My brothers feelin' down livin' shit outta luck

Workin' all day and night just to earn us a buck

Clock struck 7 loadin' shit all up in my truck

Glock 9s tech 9s volcano 'bout to erupt

Me and you we got different definitions of slut

But you can tell if it’s a pimp from the limp in his strut

We all livin' different lives different stuff to be done

But I ain't leavin' this life until this battle is won

Big guns made fun better run kitty run

Ain't got no time for your type I'm only countin to one

Why is life so hard I always ask it to god

Freeze me in a block of ice and when I'm ready get thawed

But in the future I'll be clawed my personality flawed

Charged for identity theft I'm growin' up as a fraud

And as me and my squad rollin' up to you on our quads

You better be cryin' for help because if not you get sawed.

I'm rappin silly reppin' city like I be from Chicago

One false move you take a step and get your jaw broke

No matter how many kings I followed I always get swallowed

Lying hollowed in nothing cuz in my life I had wallowed

When I make bad choices I know I'm nobodies idol

Kids who listen to rap they all be actin' homicidal

Tell me why our nations media be makin' all the ruckus

Illuminati puppets in my bucket played like they were trumpets

Live in chaos different states they all be fighting for nothing

United nations in their conference room struggle to solve something

A move twenty years ago could’ve made a better change

Environment is finished, fallin down, acid rain

And we still live unashamed

We don’t care cuz we'll be gone when we gotta face the game

I'm still hot burning up I got the fire from the flame

Might not know me now but when I'm gone you never ask my name






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