Imprecise wordsEvery nigga that’s trippin’ around me serve as reminder thatI gotta watch my step, I keep it quiet as keptSpent most of my life depressed, only thing on my mind was deathDidn’t know if my time was next (yea, next)Tryna refine this shit, I redefined myselfFirst I had to find this shitI couldn’t find a friend, had to rely on my witsI be with Mike and MedNowadays I be with Sage and with Six-press, ya digg?I’m in L. A. with Glen, please call me play kitI cannot play with themLet’s try a different approach outI celebrate with a toastBrodie you know if you with me we homeboundI need a city to hold down, you niggas gave me a coastYou went and gave me a cakeBut that never gave me no hope, nopeI found a new way to cope, it ain’t no slave in my soulBut I keep the memories close by, even when I hit a lowI still give thanks to the most high, I can’t do favors no moreIf you lame and you broke, and you waiting for cosignI take a plane to go, bet I could break a rowNoose on my chain is goldTell me how you been faking the whole time?That’s how surveillance go, these niggas be playing for both sidesThis shit could take a toll, and it ain’t aWhoa, there ain’t a (whoa, shit)There ain’t a place to