its f*cked up cuz i cant get a job//life without a job is already hard//i gotta feed my baby mayne and thats real//so muthf*cka gimme an application cuz im grippen my steele//im out there doin **** rough and you can call me a thug//but im the main muthf*cka showin ery1 love//C.H.S we all cinks in the chain//before we gettin ****ed over we gone reach the top of this game//we snatchin erybody down and we got the keys to dis town//and we aint worried about no petty **** cuz we holdin the crown//i needa get a job besides rappin and hustlin//trienna get a job for my baby duaghta//trienna make it right and be the better fatha//i no what its like to live with no lights//go home and crash at the neighbors for the night//but that aint no mo//i gotta keep movin for my babey doe//gettin this paper aint a thing illegally//i aint wanna do thatthug **** and have chances of never seein my babey//life these days is so crazzy//it aint easy these days and thats damm sure//wen i was younger every other day i was at court//got 8 fellonies and that makes it harder//but eryday i get up and make it 1 step farther//ima hop off this mic cuase my baby gurl is cryn//gotta go give her a bottle and changer her diaper//