Half Life

I got half life in this half time but any fuckers who can half the time in two

I can half in rhyme in a line in a rap too

'Til I collapse down when I am spitting raps til I go down with shit

I hate it when the day gets badder than you ever had thought

'Cause when I am dropping 'em

It gets harder than me rockin' them

Could I be the baddest, or could I be the maddest

Grab a bitch but don't get to worked up when she dies

Shots could get the illin' to stop when I am not doing hip-hop

Cop killing hip-hop needs to stop 'cause criminals need a pop

When sizzling up a drink for ya Pac listeners

Feel my shit or not, cause I don't really give a fuck

I'm telling a bitch to get in my truck

She's useless, she needs help in the head more than I do

Getting MC Shizzle to a club, he needs a cute puppy eyed girl and that's not enough

Not never, not never yo

[Chorus: x2]

Half of me doesn't know things

I'm falling too deep but then known things

Falling down, I don't care

Girl, get down so I can pull your hair

I'm living a half life

 

There's a certain feeling you get when you're people are not feeling your shit

Spend the moment that you live more than others

Try to hold onto life but it's feeling sharper than a kitchen knife

So while you're in it, try and fuck as many minds as you can

I did, my ex has a mind of a dog now

'Cause I'm giving it a little shake now, but she's still a cow

I'm doing shit for 50/50

My ex who is too pale skinned is too stupid to offend me

I am never offended, not one little bit

I'm trying to get more into the rap game, I don't like being underground

I wanna move forward, forward into the next level

I need a little move from the underground, unsigned songs ain't doing well

I'm telling ya this, not to take the piss and I don't like it how people fuck me

I am not ready to be fucked around yet so keep it

I am not ready for ya fucking around dawg, kick it

[Chorus: x2]

Half of me doesn't know things

I'm falling too deep but then known things

Falling down, I don't care

Girl, get down so I can pull your hair

I'm living a half life

 

I get the feeling that my head is thumbing, I need someone to help me on it

I feel shit, meaning I feel sick, sicker than my friend who is too thick to kick

I will have beats to kick down, fuck it

How's my brain, it's not even on

I need it to be on, it's off for awhile or maybe forever

I ain't that cleaver, bitch what's the weather, I got to hit her

Hit it her in a game of Poker, card poked her so now she lost it

She brought a Poker kit, didn't like the flows I spit

I take a hit when people wanting to act shit

I got to fuck them, they are useless

I ain't gonna abuse your mind yet

You ain't gonna be fucking fucked up yet

This is Ceingee, I am a fucking a G

I ain't a fucking gay, nor am I a fucking bi

 

[Chorus: x2]

Half of me doesn't know things

I'm falling too deep but then known things

Falling down, I don't care

Girl, get down so I can pull your hair

I'm living a half life