Came up outta that dirt pile, now I'm ballin'
And I don't need no church when I'm Heaven-sent
Hope God put loyalty in all my friends
'Cause Lord knows I got they back to the end
Right now I'm recordin' with the mic' sittin' in my hand
I wish Three was on my left, where my styrofoam is
Got up out of Cypress, went to the Woodlands, got a safe room in my crib
Ain't no tellin' when I'ma have to use it, we all know how I live
Keepin' my gun everywhere I go, we all know I'm still here
Question my girl, but love her strong, we all know how that is
Payin' for my daddy to come home, pray he get a appeal
Hope he come take me away, keep me from off of these pills