Feel Me Now, Picture My

Even Thugs Cry, But Do The Lord Care?

I Struggle To Be Rugged And Raw Dude, Trying To Survive In The Trials And Lawsuits, Everybody Wants To Test Me, Why Me?

Hoping They Bury Me With Ammunition, Weed, And Shells. Just In Case.

God Will Judge My Heart, Man Will Judge My Actions.

Picture Me Inside The Misery Of Poverty, No Man Alive Has Ever Witnessed Struggles Ive Survived, Praying Hard For Better Days Promised To Hold On Me And My Dogs Aint Have A Choice But To Hold On.