[bad word] ..another funeral, another [bad word]  funeral 

Lord Knows 
Lord Knows 
Lord Knows 

I smoke a bunt ta take tha pain out 
and if I wasn't high, probably try and blow my brains out 
i'm hopeless 
they shoulda tried to kill me as a baby 
but, now they got me trapped in tha storm, i'm goin crazy 
forgive me 
they wanna see me in my casket 
and if I don't blast i'll be a victim of tha [bad word] 
i'm loosing hope, they got me stressen, can tha Lord forgive me 
got tha spirit of a thug in me 
another sip of that drink, this hennesee got me queaze 
don't wanna hurl, young [bad word] take it easy 
picture your dreams on a triple beam 
and it seems 
don't underestimate tha power of a feind 
to tha homies on tha block 
slangin' rocks with ya glocks put this tape in your box 
when [bad word]  from tha cops 
and never look back 
if they could be black 
then they would switch 
open fire on those busta [bad word] [bad word] 
and Lord Knows... 

Lord Knows 
Lord Knows 
Lord Knows 

I wonder if tha Lord will forgive me 
or bury me a 'G' 
I couldn't let my adversaries worry me 
and every single day it's a test 
wear a bullet-proof vest 
and still a [bad word] stressen over death 
If I could choose when a [bad word] die 
figure I, take a puff on tha blunt 
and let my trigga fly 
when everyday is another death 
with every breath, it's a constant threat 
so watch your step 
you could be next if ya want to 
who do [bad word] to? 
murderin niggas, look what [bad word] to 
my memories bring me misory 
and life is hard in tha ghetto, it's insanity 
I can't breath got me thinkin', what do [bad word] got? 
cause I done suffered so much, i'm feelin' shell shocked 
and drive-by's are an everyday thang 
I already lost to many homies to this [bad word]  game 
and Lord Knows.... 

Lord Knows 
Lord Knows 
Lord Knows 
 [bad word] tha Five-o cause they after me 
kill me if they could 
I'll never lett'em capture me 
I lost too many niggas to this gangbangin' 
Homie dies in my arms, with his brains hangin'  [bad word] up! 
I had to tell him it was alright 
and that's a lie, and he knew it when he shock and died 
my God 
even though I know i'm wrong man 
Hennesee make a [bad word] think he strong, man 
I cant sleep, so I stay up 
don't wanna  [bad word] them [bad word]  try to clam me down 
I ain't given up 
i'm getten lost in tha weed, man 
gettin high 
livin' everday, like i'm gonna die (gonna die, gonna die) 
I smoke a blunt to take tha pain out 
and if I wasn't high 
probably try ta blow my brains out 
Lord Knows.... 

Lord Knows 
Lord Knows....