I guess when every day, seems like the one before Before I win some, I will go hunt some more I guess it's life that leaves me hunting more I'm on a mission, I'm hungry, when I wanted more Studios left, right, left, right, left, right Marching in left, right, left, right, left, right I create music, left, right, left, right Studios left, right, left, right, left, right Right, right, right, that's the *** that I like Mixtape about life, like welcome to my life One strike, two strikes, I messed up like five strikes Fighting with these demons, full attack, it's not slight, slight I turn into money streams from the nightmares, damn man Who ever said that life's fair? Probably ain't get beat down in some nightgare Demons won't get to me or get denied there Broke it on sight, you did it out of spite You hate on me just cause I'm the person you don't like Then you say it's tough love, *** love, it's not right Overdoing it, there's more on my plate, sanctified Let they be ashamed, confounded Work with music, since young, grounded Couldn't leave home, sneak out Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right Show your mercy, Lord And grant us feel so alone When I stand up for myself Holy Saint, get your hands up Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right Left, right Left, right Left, right Left, right Left, right Left, right Left, right Left, right Breath, breath, breath, breath, breath, breath Breath, breath, breath, breath, breath, breath, breath, breath And let there be a shame Confounded word with music Since young, grounded Couldn't leave home, sneak out Left, right, left, right, left, right Left, right, left, right Show your mercy, Lord And grant us feel so alone When I stand up for myself Holy Saint, get your hands up Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right Left, right Left, right Left, right Left, right Left, right Left, right Left, right