Description : That crystal meth never lets him shed a tear from his own eyes or heart. It only makes it beat faster.
Description : On the run from death row only brings him to death row.
Description : Stoned Cold to death, brought to life by a lighta.
Description : A verse about greed, power and weed...
Description : A verse about inheriting money after trying to make a living out of nothing and getting off the streets and have a restful place to live, to get out of the storm he is in and to come to his senses, while trying to please the pain with alcohol and weed to help him suffice and spit...
Description : Mastered High Quality vocals for your entertainment... G# Minor; 85 bpm; Quantized - 5-Tuplet/4
Description : Will work on more to finish the verse...
Description : Rise to fame...
Description : A short verse just about weed...
Description : Troubled heart, troubled mind, troubled soul, he feels like he's dying on the inside, so he locks himself up, breathing in air thats shouldn't be there...
Description : The race to get outta prison and give payback to his enemy for putting him there, so he pops pills to try to get him to see clearer and find the way faster, which is called 'dose of reality' it's hard for him to not only love his enemy, but also anyone else because he feels like there are chains binding him from doing so because of after all he went through... the more he walks that road the more he finds the world stresses him...
Description : Keep on rollin' through the road of life... dry vocals... no effects...
Description : Keep on rollin' down the road of life... Has autotune but a natural pitch correcter...
Description : Street life with a gun at your side... dry, no autotune or effects...
Description : Street life with a gun at your side... with a slight T-Pain autotune in the track here...
Description : Remember all the pain that I've went through...
(No Autotune, dry vocals only)
