"Back Of The Line" lyrics
(feat. Khujo Goodie & Mr. Red Eyez)
[Crucifix:]
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
[Khujo Goodie:]
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
[Crucifix:]
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
[Mr. Red Eyez:]
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
[Crucifix:]
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!
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
[Khujo Goodie:]
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
[Crucifix:]
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
[Mr. Red Eyez:]
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
[Crucifix:]
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!
