Grumblanto

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize it's not enough Cause I've been bragging and laughing so long that Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it We be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of You better watch how you're talking and where you're walking Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk I really hate the trip, but I gotta look As they cope, I see myself in the pistol smoke I'm the kind of cheater, little homies wanna be like On my knees in the night and saying prayers in the street light We've been standing most of the night Living in the desert, the hell of life We've been standing most of the night Living in the desert, the hell of life