Tribulations of a broke nigga

Walking through these streets wondering what i could been
wondering if i went to college what i coulda did
this liquor hurts my liver like toxics running through my blood like an overflowing river i'd kill to have one night with fam laughing during dinner
spilling my blood like a saint but i'm a sinner
always had the potential but never dedicated to be the winner
no nigga eva wanna lean or trust on me
cuz if i can't believe then how can they?
if im always me then what am i to say?
what can i prove living like a bum day by day
they lost hope like they already seen my future
it's like i'm in the past and i can't get passed
i'm at the altar praying for forgiveness every Sunday at mass
only got a job to spend that shit on clothes
and only frontin so i can get rows of ho's
but like every morning out the door she goes
no love for a nigga im lost without a heart
always in the back never at the start
give a nigga some hope give him a temptation
then lock his ass and put him on probation
cut off his life support his circulation
walk the same path nigga it's your f-ing destination
like god created man but you wasn't part of his creation
my nigga tol me if you wanna get rich you gotta be smart
and stepaside the bullshit and play the fucking part
but the liquor keep calling me in and the devil by my side
we've gained a relationship like we jackell and hyde
and we've come to an understanding that we can't abide
so i keep walking down this narrow path
frontin like it's my last fucking laugh
counting my steps can't even do the math
tribulations of a dumb nigga
smart enough to know how to pull the trigger
just waiting for that right twitch on my index finger..

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It was pretty good.
Are you planning on going into a career with this?

 

Wow that's good. Flows real good.

 

Damn,Flow is good.
Shit was delicious.

 

Really like last two lines, sounds pro.

 

Lil Wayne got nothin on you. I may be white but that shits tight.