Mr. Lif A Glimpse at the Struggle Lyrics

[Mr.Lif in the background]
(This is what I gotta do)
Mic Check!

[Verse 1]
Well if you can't beat em', join em', build a memoriam
This kid got gold teeth, f___ it, coin em' so we can get some loot in our pocket
My man who just did a bid said you haven't tried it don't knock it
I wear the rings of Saturn on my knuckles, like trucks do
Life 40 acres and a mule I'm down to buck soon, my tool iller starts
Could make the world around my lost souls keep my mind in two colds
Keep the world in two holes in my head just oppose
I cited murder flows, on the low I contra flows the way that its supposed to be
I keep 10 rings around the frozery
I'm bout to rob the store I need some loot and some groceries
I need a lout with 3 blunders, f___ another night of hunger
I been a good man and I don't deserve to suffer
After this night, I'll return to being peaceful I put this on my people
Working exchange and worth the peep though, yo
Do you recall the days when brothers used to chill
Flex on the mic and display ghetto appeal
Yo those were the days when it was really real
Yo those were the days when it was really real
But we'll, all get it back together one day
But until then its stuff gunspray
I bless my head with every night I lay, and I pray for a brighter day
But anyway gotta get them thoughts out of my mind now
Wipe the sweat off my eyebrows, and stop to caught bring my hideout
Lie down you two n____z in a second now
First brother shook with fear, and the second n____ caught a smile, wow
You doing that why don't you strip white Gaza
This n____ yells you "well youse a frontin a__ roster"
By my actions I have to say that thats true
But shut the f___ up I didnt ask you
I might blast you, If I have to, no mask
They can't find me, even if you ID
But yo thanks for checking me, then unexpectedly
This pet n____ right behind the counter started wettin' me
9 mm weaponry or ya be sleepin on the chest next to me
Nobody understands society molested me, they just questioned me
Nature of the arm going clean up crew clean my blood stops flowin
All my enemies out on the block, plus the government is smiling
Cause they sense the scent of death blowing, just showing
They plans run in precisely, "this n____ ought to fit into a wood box nicely"
Ghetto stress have my own f___in people ice me
If you look you can find me, on the corner store tile floor
Another landmark of the ghetto I saw
Is it all worth to die for? Noooooo

Its not worth it ([echoes]nooooooooo)

[Three Men talking]
Man 1: Yo oh s___ this dude got shot!
Man 2: He got shot?
Man 1: Yeah f___ing shot dawg tryna rob a store
Man 3: What? The f___ is this!?
Man 1: Thats f___ed up yo
Man 2: We gotta get out of here
Man 1: Yo this ain't cool
Man 3: Yo where you goin?
Man 2: We gotta get the f___ out of here, this n____ wildin, HE WILDIN IM
OUT!.......yo I think I went to high school with this kid