A place to spend my quiet nights, Time to uinwnd,so much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times,I once contemplated suicide and woulda tried But when I held that nine all I could see was my mama's eyes No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble Not knowing it's hard to carry on when no one loves you Picture me inside the misery and poverty No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived Praying hard for better days, Promised to hold on Me and my dogs don't have a choice but to roll on We finally found a spot to kick it Where we could drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit A spot where we could smoke in peace And even though we Gs,We still visualize places that we could roll a piece And in my minds eye, I see this place the players go and pass it Got a spot for us all, So we can ball At Thug'z Mansion

by Vijay 09:10:54 AM 2015.10.29