Mistakes

You got no money but you got some bills,

You got some bricks and you got some pills,

You got some time and you'll get some thrill,

You got a wife to support and you got three kids,

And one on the way,

So what can you say?

And you got no money so you got to get that pay,

Until your homies snitch,

You get so heated that you kill that bitch,

Fuck them kids, man fuck life as it is,

You get so mad that you get used to this shit,

A life full of clips,

Full of claps, full of gats, fuck I'm saying, full of whacks,

Wasting your life down to the very last scraps,

So 5 years later here you are, writing these raps,

Because you couldn't flip your life back from the straps

and no asking questions,

Reminisce back on the days of severe obsession,

The lines and thrives led to severe depression,

But back to the present, no chance of any profession,

Snorting the lines, choking your wife,

You might as well have ended your life,

You too caught up in getting your fix,

You fucked up your life all too quick