Back of the Line - Crucifix, Khujo Goodie, Mr. Red Eyez

I’ve been through some tough times but never asked for a dime

As sure as the sun shines I’m gonna try and get mine

Everyday I’m on the grind like I’m running out of time

If you wanna get me that’s fine…

Just step yo ass to the back of the line

I’m gonna get mine, front or the back of the line

Rain, snow, sleet or shine…

Skinny nicks, fat dimes

Living that life of crime, duckin' and dodgin' swine, everyday on the grind

The blind leading the blind…

Baby mama’s crying, politicians lyin', hoes hollerin' «PEACE!»

But missiles still flyin'

Goin' through some tough times

Lord knows I’m tryin', starin' at that Mac-90 and that Glock 9

Better on some potent pine, writin' on some potent rhymes

Bloodsuckas wanna get me well then that’s fine

Stand in line, take a number, wait your turn

It’s gonna be a dawg fight…

When will them bastards learn?

I guess they never will until their blood spills

I wish I could pop a pill to make it disappear

But that ain’t real bruh, wake up and smell the coffee

Before your ass end up in a pine coffin

I’ve been through some tough times but never asked for a dime

As sure as the sun shines I’m gonna try and get mine

Everyday I’m on the grind like I’m running out of time

If you wanna get me that’s fine…

Just step yo ass to the back of the line

Born dyin', raised feimin'…

Seeing nightmares when I was daydreaming

It’s hard to believe in God in a world that raises demons

This life is contagious and deadly like the AIDS semen

I’m just misunderstood, they just don’t understand…

A convicted felon in this life dyin' from his hunger pains…

I ain’t got no time for runnin' games, my girl keep prayin' I’m gonna change

I’m smokin' blunts back to back to kill these thoughts in my brain

I done lost it all…

Lost my mama, lost my dawgs…

Seein' my whole world around me dyin' like a holocaust

But still tryin' to walk the walk in the worst predicaments

On the block remembering chapter 10, verse 13 in the first Corinthians

I’ve been through some tough times but never asked for a dime

As sure as the sun shines I’m gonna try and get mine

Everyday I’m on the grind like I’m running out of time

If you wanna get me that’s fine…

Just step yo ass to the back of the line

I can’t see the wind but it’s moving…

I might not see the things God is doing…

But that don’t mean that He ain’t in control

I got 40 days and 40 nights of flooding before I touch

That rainbow sittin' at the end of the line

Sometimes I wonder why heaven just seems so quiet

Why I can’t get down on my knees and bleed this selfish pride

Why I can’t set aside this stubborness inside

Cause every time I failed in life is every time I tried

I’m just so sick and tired feeding this empty feeling

Everyday I’m praying, prayers are bouncing off the bedroom ceiling

God are you up there listenin'? Or just watchin' me suffer?

Cause it’s just me against this world that wanna take me under!

Starin' at that AK… that carbine…

Bloodsuckas wanna get me well then that’s fine!

These desperate times transform the mind

It don’t take but a starvin' kid to convert a man of faith to a man of crime

So I twist that pine, snort that line…

A couple more time and everything will be fine

Everybody wanna be the one to pull the trigger thinkin' takin' my life is gonna

take my shine

I’d rather be a blind man, than a man without a vision

For me homie, death is nothin' but a door to living!