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[Chorus] YA HEADED TO THE GRAVEYARD OR THE PEN YA KNOCKING AT DEATHS DOORSTEP LET ME IN BOY THE WAY U LIVIN' U WONT BE HERE MUCH LONGER LIVIN' LIFE ON THAT CORNA YA HEADED TO THE GRAVEYARD OR THE PEN ARE YOU GON DIE WITH YO RAG IN YO POCKET & YO PISTOL IN YO HAND? YA HEADED TO THE GRAVEYARD OR THE PEN [VERSE 1] MAMA TELL ME CHILL, SON SLOW DOWN CAUSE THIS SHIT IS GETTIN REAL I DONT WANT YA LOCKED UP FOR LIFE OR GETTIN KILLED U COULD GIVE A FUCK WHEN YA REALLY IN THE FEILD PISTOL IN MY POCKET WHILE IM OUT HERE SELLIN DOPE JUST TO FEED MY DAUGHTER HOMIE I WOULD SELL YA SOAP THIS THE LIFE OF ME BUT I GOT DREAMS OF GETTIN ON BRO I GOT A MILLION DOLLA SCHEME IF U AINT KNOW WE AINT JUST A GANG THIS MY FAMILY, THESE MY HOMIES IF I CANT DO IT BY MYSELF THEYLL DO IT 4 ME THE DEVIL ON MY BACK, ANGEL A UP ON MY HAT RIGHT HERE WHERE WE HANGIN MAN THIS SHIT CAN REALLY BRACK IF THE ENEMIES COME WE GON LAY EM DOWN WE GOT MORE SHELLS IF THEY DOUBLE BACK AROUND HOMICIDE COMING ROUND MY CITY ASKING QUESTIONS MAN THEM PIGS DUMB IF THEY THINK THAT IM CONFESSING [Chorus] YA HEADED TO THE GRAVEYARD OR THE PEN YA KNOCKING AT DEATHS DOORSTEP LET ME IN BOY THE WAY U LIVIN' U WONT BE HERE MUCH LONGER LIVIN' LIFE ON THAT CORNA YA HEADED TO THE GRAVEYARD OR THE PEN ARE YOU GON DIE WITH YO RAG IN YO POCKET & YO PISTOL IN YO HAND? YA HEADED TO THE GRAVEYARD OR THE PEN [VERSE 2] AINT TOO MANY OPTIONS THAT I GOT, A TOMBSTONE ON MY PLOT OR 3 HOTS & A COT EITHER WAY IM BOUND TO ROT CAUSE MOST OF HOMIES DONE ALREADY DIED OR DYING INSIDE STARING AT THE CLOCK WISHING THE TIME CAN REWIND SERVING SENTENCES LONG AS THEY DOC NUMBERS CAN TAKE US OFF THE STREETS BUT U CANT TAKE THE STREETS FROM US SUFFERING FROM POST TRAUMATIC STRESS LIKE A VIETNAM VET AINT NO SILENCING THIS VIOLENCE ITS LIKE ISIS IN MY SET AINT NO WAVING NO WHITE FLAGS THEY RED OR BLUE NO MATTER HOW MUCH THEY PREACH THE TRUTH IS YOULL NEVER SEE A TRUCE JUST THE COLOR OF OUR LACES, WHITE WALLS ON MY DAYTONS ON MY 64 IMPALA FUCK A RARI KEEP IT GANGSTA I CANT LEAVE THE BLOCK A ANCHOR TIED ON TO MY ANKLE  I CHEAT ON EVERY BITCH I GOT BUT TO THESE STREETS IM FAITHFUL I DONE SEEN IT ALL DEATH DONT SCARE ME THE OGS BEEN TRYNA TELL ME [Chorus] YA HEADED TO THE GRAVEYARD OR THE PEN YA KNOCKING AT DEATHS DOORSTEP LET ME IN BOY THE WAY U LIVIN' U WONT BE HERE MUCH LONGER LIVIN' LIFE ON THAT CORNA YA HEADED TO THE GRAVEYARD OR THE PEN ARE YOU GON DIE WITH YO RAG IN YO POCKET & YO PISTOL IN YO HAND? YA HEADED TO THE GRAVEYARD OR THE PEN