When You Were Born The World Was

Gettin High, Livin' Everday, Like I'm Gonna Die.

I Struggle To Be Rugged And Raw Dude, Trying To Survive In The Trials And Lawsuits, Everybody Wants To Test Me, Why Me?

Should We Cry When The Pope Dies, My Request We Should Cry If They Cried When We Buried Malcom X

They Wanna Bury Me Im Worried. Im Loosin My Mind Look Down The Barrel Of My Nine And My Visions Blurry. Fallen To Pieces Am I Guilty? I Pray To The Lord But His Laws Be Unfortunate Because Im Guilty.

Give Me A Paper And Pen, So I Can Write About My Life Of Sin. A Couple Of Bottles Of Gin, In Case I Don't Get In.