Many Men (Wish Death)

Man we gotta go get something to eat man I'm hungry as a motherfucker Ay yo man damn what's taking homie so long son 50 calm down here he come Ahh ohh what the fuck Ahh son pull up pull up Many men wish death upon me Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be And niggas trying to take my life away I put a hole in a nigga for fucking with me My back on the wall now you gon' see Better watch how you talk when you talk about me 'Cause I'll come and take your life away Many men many many many many men Wish death upon me Lord I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky no more Have mercy on me Now these pussy niggas putting money on my head Go on and get your refund motherfucker I ain't dead I'm the diamond in the dirt that ain't been found I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned When I rhyme something special happen every time I'm the greatest something like Ali in his prime I walk the block with the bundles I've been knocked on the humble Swing the ox when I rumble Show your ass what my gun do Got a temper nigga go'head lose your head Turn your back on me get clapped and lose your legs I walk around gun on my waist chip on my shoulder Till I bust a clip in your face pussy this beef ain't over Many men many many many many men Wish death upon me Lord I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky no more Have mercy on me Have mercy on my soul Somewhere my heart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many many many many men Wish death upon me Some days wouldn't be special if it wasn't for rain Joy wouldn't feel so good if it wasn't for pain Death gotta be easy 'cause life is hard It'll leave you physically mentally and emotionally scarred This if for my niggas on the block twisting trees and cigars For the niggas on lock doing life behind bars I don't see only god can judge me 'cause I see things clear Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas you can call me the Don Like Malcolm by any means with my gun in my palm Slim switched sides on me let niggas ride on me I thought we was cool why you want me to die homie Many men many many many many men Wish death upon me Lord I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky no more Have mercy on me Have mercy on my soul Somewhere my heart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many many many many men Wish death upon me Every night I talk to god but he don't say nothing back I know he protecting me but I still stay with my gat In my nightmares niggas keep pulling techs on me Psych says some bitch dumb put a hex on me The feds didn't know much when Pac got shot I got a kite from the pens that told me Tuck got knocked I ain't gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time Are you illiterate nigga You can't read between the lines In the bible it says what goes around comes around Almost shot me three weeks later he got shot down Now it's clear that I'm here for a real reason 'Cause he got hit like I got hit but he ain't fucking breathing Many men many many many many men Wish death upon me Lord I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky no more Have mercy on me Have mercy on my soul Somewhere my heart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many many many many men Wish death upon me