Look down the barrel of a 45
I hear angels callin
In first grade told my teacher
I wanna be a big balla
To me it's bend over
Or be the one in f*ckin power
Tupac had the right idea
Cause best believe that
Lack of money will have you insane
Thug it out
Drink my drank
Ease the pain
Steady maintain
I only fear one thing
N it's not you
Cause you bleed like I do
Blind sheep can't see where you guidin 'em to
N I can see that pain in my people's eyes
Disguised with smiles
Push me down
N from the fire I'll still rise
You lookin dire
Lookin down the barrel of a 45
N I still smile
Elated to be with the only one who loves me
I ain't a killa but don't push me
Cause I have dreams of demons
N y'all screamin
I pray everyday that I keep from sinnin
Cause I want to enter the gates of Heaven
Govt wants to make us bad men
I was forced to have no feelins
F*ck fakes, white drapes, n everyone that ride with 'em
Look down the barrel of a 45
I hear angels callin
In first grade I told my teacher
I wanna be a big balla
To me it's bend over
Or be the one in f*ckin power
Tupac had the right idea