Hell is Home

Mind has so much pressure Really want life to be better Trynna come up but I gotta be Clever Will I make it never say never Ever Sick and tired of my 9-5 I would wake up and wanna die I rather get to the studio and get High That's the type of shit We had to do to get by Stuck in my ways I don't wanna die I wanna stay I smoke blunts like life is ok Deep inside i am in pain Stuck working like a slave in a Chain All I wanna do is breathe Got tricks up my sleeve Devil is stuck in my head Angel telling me don't chase that Bread Devil telling me he want me Dead Mota wants to make music instead Uh Mota wants to make music Instead I can't give up I'm in to deep I can't give up I'm in to deep In hell we live I got the grip I crave the drip I take a sip I keep it real And make the deal I keep y'all chills I don't pop the pills In hell we live I got the grip I crave the drip I take a sip I keep it real And make the deal I keep y'all chills I don't pop the pills Old head in a young body Spitting facts is my hobby Take shits like koby You is fake not my homie One eye way illuminate take Over Black and white And best believe it's over Mind has so much pressure Really want life to be better Trynna come up but I gotta be Clever Will I make it never say never Ever Sick and tired of my 9-5 I would wake up and wanna die I rather get to the studio and get High That's the type of shit We had to do to get by Stuck in my ways I don't wanna die I wanna stay I smoke blunts like life is ok Deep inside i am in pain Stuck working like a slave in a Chain All I wanna do is breathe Got tricks up my sleeve Devil is stuck in my head Angel telling me don't chase that Bread Devil telling me he want me Dead Mota wants to make music instead Uh Mota wants to make music Instead I can't give up I'm in to deep I can't give up I'm in to deep In hell we live I got the grip I crave the drip I take a sip I keep it real And make the deal I keep y'all chills I don't pop the pills In hell we live I got the grip I crave the drip I take a sip I keep it real And make the deal I keep y'all chills I don't pop the pills Old head in a young body Spitting facts is my hobby Take shits like koby You is fake not my homie One eye way illuminate take Over Black and white And best believe it's over