szloc.blogspot.com Lyrics : As I look up at the sky My mind starts trippin’, a tear drops my eye My body temperature falls I’m shakin’ and they breakin’ tryin’ to save tha Dogg Pumpin’ on my chest and I’m screamin I stop breathin’, damn I see deamons Dear God, I wonda can ya save me I can’t die Boo-Boo’s bout to have my baby I reckon it’s too late for prayin’, hold up A voice spoke to me and it at a snail’s pace started sayin “Result in your lifestyle to me I’ll make it better” How long will I live? “Eternal life and forever” And will I be, the G that I was? “I’ll make your life better than you can imagine or even dreamed of So relax your soul, let me take control “Close your eyes my son” My eyes are closed Chorus: Murder… murder was the case that they gave me Murder… murder was the case that they gave me Verse Two: I’m fresh up out my coma I got my momma and my daddy and my homies in my corner It’s gonna take a miracle they say For me to walk again and talk again but anyway I get, fronted some keys, to get, back on my feet And everything that nigga said, came to reality Livin’ like a baller loc Havin money, and blowin’ hella chronic smoke I bought my momma a Benz, and bought my Boo-Boo a Jag And now I’m rollin in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad “Just remember who changed ur mind Cuz when you start set-trippin’, that ass mine” Indeed, agreed proceed to smoke weed Never have a want, never have a need They say I’m greedy but I still want mo’ Cuz my eyes wanna journey some more, really doe …