It's on me

And still im havin

Memories of high speeds when the cops crash

as I laugh pushin the gas when my glocks blasts

We was young and we was dumb but we had heart

in the dark will we survive through the bad parts

Many dreams is what I had

and many wishes

No hesitation and extermination of these snitches

And these bitches 

they still continue to persue me

A couple of movies

now the whole worlds tryna screw me

Even the cops tried to sue me

So what can I do

but stay true

Sippin 22's in blue

And now the medias tryna test me

Got the press askin questions

tryna stress me

Misery is all I see thats my mind state

My history with the police lets check the crime rate

My main man

had 2 stripes clips

Got arrested and flicked

He screamed thug life and emptied his clip

Got tired of runnin from the police