Hard

Hard rap I been through the south the east the west, where ever I go I where my slug proof vest,

I smoke more green then the red man or the meth, I smoke the sticky doja that compressed,

It has my mind straight trippin and if I had my 76 my ass would be dipping uzi read mad magazine America labels me a dope fiend they call it a cancer.

Venom in veins no longer controls,

I reclaim the fire that warms my soul.

Every scar, every fall, every fight,

Built a heart that shines in the night.

Another street fight

A body riddled with flea bites

I could hardly ever sleep tight

Each night

Unable to dream right

Too often seeing red not a green light

Taking steps closer toward three strikes

After reaching extreme heights

Above several creek sites

The mountain peak bright

I could see a light

Defining what is deemed as life

Told me you don't have to always be nice

When others take you for a fool and charge a steep price

Venom in veins no longer controls,

I reclaim the fire that warms my soul.

Every scar, every fall, every fight,

Built a heart that shines in the night.

Skies darkened or brightened

Senses heightened

Don't be frightened

Just be yourself not anything that's unlike it

She just wants diamonds and private islands

He wants money to buy it

Most of these sheep blinded

To the truth by staying weak minded

The sound of police sirens

Amid street riots

Meanwhile all across the seas pirates

Targeting elite clients

As the steam rises

Are we to blame for causing extreme climates

Another new disease or virus

Leading right into a deep crisis

Venom in veins no longer controls,

I reclaim the fire that warms my soul.

Every scar, every fall, every fight,

Built a heart that shines in the night