eternal yard dash

Singer:pastor troy

come on cuz

we almost there

we almost there cuz

goddamn

where the finish line?

fuck this shit

i need some chees

and i need the cookie and the nestle

if i have to kill then god bless me

all these pussy motherfuckers

they shouldn't have test me

left me looking like the villian

i was thinking of ending

nobody knew what i was going through

all these motherfuckers saying what they gonna do

but then again all these motherfuckers ain't true

so who am i gonna trust

am i going on and bust

myself nigga

damn this shit

fuck riding round' nigga

fuck being rich

i can't take it

the shit to thick

and it ain't my fault

so i ought to give the motherfucker telling lies to me

hey the say

what its gonna be

but empty pockets all i goddamn see

d-e-f

no ones left

then again

shit no ones right

i'm a kill my damn self the night

i get fear

it ain't my fault he couldn't fight

it ain't like

when i motherfucking die

this whole world gonna fall apart

but it's a race

and i got a bad heart

breath in the mouth

and i got a head start

i'm running for nothing

i'm running for nothing

so i'm gonna kill myself

a motherfucker tellin' me what he gonna do

when i knew the motherfucker wouldn't do shit

a nigga tease you

then a nigga leave you

cause he heard that the shit done got thick

punk bitch

i'm still in the mood for cocaine

the only thing i see when a nigga look

come and get the baking soda

then open up the powder

? if it really don't matter

what the fuck you been through

if a motherfucker see you doin' better

my nigga i'm here to tell ya'

motherfuckers gonna hate you

not a clue

if i really wanna new motherfucking 22.? far away

i never would have had a chance and would have killed myself on yesterday

this heaven

where the streets of gold

and why the hell is the a/c off

where the fuck

all the loved ones that i lost

fuck this shit

take me to the boss

do you understand the cost

ever paid

in order for me to be here tonight

nigga whats up

something ain't right

tell the lord to turn on the damn light

feeling like an angel when i take flight

shit

as i try i'm on the damn mic

all my? is out of damn sight

look

why the fuck i was packed so tight

nigga i ain't mike i'm michael

think i'm in the wrong spot

not only do i have on black

its too hot

but why my k motherfucker ain't shot

i got those halos

hello

motherfucker shit nigga

i'm talking to you

slap the clip in the tech 22. let the shit fly?

now i got a clue

where the fuck i'm at

shawty want the tech and a nigga want the bud

nigga just bleedin'

motherfucker out of blood

looking at me smilin'

asking me what

i got cuts

but cuts got down

? shit i can't tell

went from dwellin' in hell on earth

now i'm living inhaling hell

Lyric Context: eternal yard dash - pastor troy