Air of the Night lyrics

sh*t we'd rather die 'fore we cry broke
Go and rob a n*gga, take the money and buy coke
All for a whip, a couple kicks and a fly coat
sh*t we might flip if we ain't able to buy smoke
If we hopeless are we able to buy hope?
Still don't get a thrill and I kick it like Tae Bo
Deal with the demons
No sleep, I ain't been dreaming
Only nightmares what I'm seeing
What's it gon' take?
I guess another funeral or wake
But these n*ggas wanna see you upstate
n*gga this is Betty Crocker sh*t, Johnson & Johnson
n*gga I'm talking 'bout powder and cake
More green than the forest
Aim real mean with the taurus
And my man said I need to read Asura
n*gga this the closest to religion I'm a get
Leave a body on the stoop
To let the n*ggas get my drift
Or better yet the draft
Subtract the bodies, you could do the math
Do you really wanna walk down this path?
Yeah I'm in good health, living a sick life
Doing wrong sh*t but it's getting me rich right
Looking at the cars and the crib
Is it worth what I did?
But who can I ask "can i live"?
I don't really know so that's why I'm hard as it get
But I still ask god to forgive
n*gga...