Nasty Pig Lyrics

Ghost in my mind

Wish I could leave that shit behind

All they screams and they cries

Following me like a night stalker

My mother and father

Are always asking me why

Why do I live this life

Why do I pay this price

And being honest

I can't look my own momma in the eyes

Swear she raised my right

But these streets are mean as hell

When father D looked at me

He said put yo weapons down

This city's full of evil

And he told me that he got me

And he told me Jesus loved me

And that stuck with me

The father's words in my head

Swirling

Like a fucking whirlpool

If Jesus always with me

Why'd he let those gangstas

Kidnap Chrissy

I think if Jesus ain't helping you

A Glock 9mm will have to do

And always keep a tight crew

Don't give no second chances

The strongest one advances

We are our own Gods

We bow to no odds

(Where's Chrissy)

We are our own Gods

(What, who)

We bow to no odds

5'6

150 pounds

Brown eyes

Light brown hair

Chrissy

Where is she

Fuck you

(Ah, my leg)

Next one is to ya head

(Alright man I swear she's in New York bro)

(She's in New York)

(I swear to God bro)

(Oh God man no c'mon don't fucking do this)

Alright thank you