Oh yeah, cuz I'm gon' go, no doubt Make this whole ***in' world feel East, West, North, everybody ***in' South South, I don't give a *** where you at, in the pen, *** that you will feel You mother***ers don't feel me, make you feel, everybody, your kids feel me, your momma feel me, your daddy feel me All the way through history, all the way through I'm standing on this corner giving a *** about one time Got to serve on my mind, ready to get my pay on this ***in' grind I'm ready to let that bang go, just in case I'm fooled at this nine Go, cuz I ain't living like no ***in' hoe I'ma split your wig and dance in your guts, bitch And leave my name tattooed on your ***in' nuts I give the ***, cuz my momma read this two months behind And if she miss another month, her *** is back on the grind And in my life, *** gets no better, never ever Just today I received another sorry-ass letter My little girl needs a new pair of tennis shoes Cuz tomorrow is my baby's first day of school And when it comes to my baby girl I give the *** about you bitches in this sorry-ass world So if you got it, then I want it If you flown it, I'ma take it, I give the *** If you never ever make it, bitch Before I die, I'ma close my eyes and let them fly If selling dope is the way I die, then let me die Before I die, I'ma close my eyes and let them fly If banging bitches is the way I die, then let me die Before I die, I'ma close my eyes and let them fly If jacking bitches is the way I die, then let me die Before I die, nigga, before I die I'ma show them, put my fingers on the trigger I'm sitting in the church, puke reminiscing the pain I put my momma through I'm thinking about the life I live and all the pain I used to give I guess I'm giving back what the Lord gave me When he took my daddy and my grandmother from me Sent my daddy to them crossroads, made him sell his soul Left his body cold and left my momma eyes swole From crying, watching a baby grow in the same world that's got a man dying That's why when I make it home, my momma kiss me on my jaw Cause in my momma eyes, I'm still a little baby star But to them fools in them streets, I'm running close to them bloody sheets My relatives speak to me, smile in my face But they don't like me, at times I wanna bang them But if I do, you know I'm just like the rest of them So I turn my back and leave them be Get back to dealing with all this pain and misery inside of me Before I die, I'ma close my eyes and let them fly And jack your bitches, it's the way I die, then let me die Before I die, nigga, before I die I'ma shut up and put my fingers on the trigger