What if you didn’t have the car you drive
Porsche, Maybachs or Ferrari F5′s
And what if you didn’t have your exspesive chains
Silver, platinum, diamond with the gold frame
And what if you din’t have your big-ass house
With the beach view in Miami way down in the south
What if you didn’t have any money at all
You would see what it’s like to be on ur knees and crawl
And how would it be if you were back where you started
Would you be the one everyone loves or just another target
But why do they blame rap for what’s wrong with the world
Teen violence, the economy and what happened to that girl
But there’s violence everywhere and poverty overseas
Hurricane Katrina, war in Iraq, God save us please
yup!! its very good
Just a quickie I was gonna do more but I got bored
Louixs on the side of my mouth, parked the lexus to the right of my house
The cheque said life is set, but the hex has left me immobilized in the south
Used to live in the ghetto see, lived the life of a vet OG
had my own family, not the life I wanted my fam to see
Got an offer I couldn’t refuse, I could smell Maybachs
Lived a life that made hell laid back, wanted better so I c0cked the twelve guage back
bullets sprayed, like aerosol coming out of a vapor tap
Dues were paid, my flare was mold onto these paper stacks
But I fade, into the stranglehold where relations lapse
In this business you’re either with this or a witness
In this new life I live, my wife and kids, are just a wishlist
An upstanding salary but an unbearing reality in actuality
Dining under a chandelier stage on a champion revered wage are better kept a fallacy
Peace. It has to be rapped fast. The subject matter is a lil, well it’s not unclear, it’s clear but I think you can paint a more vivid picture. I’ll give it a 7.
Peace.