Your on lock and im here livin but these streets are just as unforgivin. Im scraping thru each day tryna make it out alive, i aint proud of what i be doin to help me survive. The games still the same just new faces n names, all tryna beat a record and be kardknock hall of fame. People i thought would be here while youe gone, dont know what a phone is an lied bout where there loyalty belonged. Alone in a cold worlds hell, i thinkin that it's just as lonely and cold in that little cell. Thinkin noone gave a fuck bout the life youve lived, kinda like me they cant even peep n say hi.