I Stroll thru life Incognito.

Link to Instrumental: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-It3PBrp8h0&feature=related

Dirty Money-Angel's Intrumental.

I wanna get paid for abusin the mic
always live life,

Imma soulja wit stripes, A cold Figure man.
What the meaning of, Hopeful Dreaming
when someday some random dude just might leave me leanin
Everywhere I go the angels I see em
Hail mary, tell mary I miss her
I shed a tear hopin death don't kiss ya
But its coming like that last train
I can feel it through my damn veins,

soul’s engulfed in mad flames.
I don't wanna leave, I wanna be, on a beach,

Somewhere far from where these corners be,

Live my life trankilo Quieto,

Away from Prietos, scheming on my money,

Actin like they cant be next yo.

Im mad respectful, if that line aint crossed,

Cause once it’s on, my last word’s I’ll be Vaya con dios,

Don’t think u want them soft spoken.

And that’s a promise; let’s be honest’ I’m beyond it

I’m tired of emerging

Every night from thick splurges

Of marijuana smoke. Newport’s

It seems worthless

I seem alright on the surface

But on the flipside-

I'm Buggin

My ghost’s have me runnin

to church receivin sermon.

And I wanna change my ways

I pray to god everyday

Please lord; help me keep my mind sane.

When they read me my wrongs at the gate

Hope it’s not too late, to say,

I wish to stay just for another day,

So that I may right my wrong’s,

When I cease to exist’ it’ll be bliss, final goodbye

Forehead kissed by real people in whose lives I’ll be missed.

Have mercy on me.

(Written by Me)