Aint Making It To Heaven Lyrics

All I kicked it cuase nobody's with the business

Believing they're pimps ese pulling fat bitches

Of course I be ambitious tired of everything I carry

Life isn't to scary knowing paths the cemetery

Right next to an adversary in this ghetto ass safari

And now your facing god nothing left to say but sorry

Was hardly ever trendy wont give no complementary

See part of my assemble was hardly being friendly

Don't send me no love I aint needed that in years

An ese needs hope not some bullshit in my ears

Because we souvenirs meant for throwing away better

What's makes that fucked up is my punishment's for ever

Got to sever who ever thinks they're cleaver when I blink

What you see is the results not the sleepless nights I think

Cuase I sink and I reek from the fucking metal war

Everyday I rot away because time consumes more

My mind is a prison I find it hard to sleep

One eye stays open I aint sleeping to deep

The road stays steep when you reap what you sow

I aint making it to heaven, this much I know

I might pull your wig back ese can you dig that

I like my hoes slim while you holla where the pigs at

Strikes aint really with that but I do fuck em thick

Just slim from the waist cuase it gives a better grip

I slid but don't slip dip in a broken wipe

All these so called friends equipped with traps so you trip

I hear the clocks tick so I pick the biggest rifle

Cuase life is to short ese to handle to a rival

My mode is survival I'm that wino walking slanted

I've taken things for granted now loneliness I landed

Played what I was handed though I'm branded as a sinner

I only love my fam because friends turn into filler

The breed winners in her, dick is what I give her

The chop stays cocked ese drooping them like timber

The winner that's inner burn to cinder coming out

Get my fam out the drought what else is life about