This Life Video (MV)

This life life life
This life
Life
This life life life
This life life
What a time waster
What a time waster
What a time
Aye
My Hands are tied
Disguised as mine are my haters
A sign you gotta go octo
Congratulations
Stop ya flow
Not so
Agile you post wack jokes
Ya profile you didn't make it
It's regurgitated
Served to filet shit
Everyday bitch
Minimum wage
Make you take out a page
Of that criminal rage bit
Or is it a wave
Hit slick now his wrist slit
Stuck in the same dental
Feelings cap you have to quit
Riding wit ya lames
Switching lanes it don't matter since
Man do stupid things
Gro G U know this the way
Don't talk about a life that you pissed away
My actuality day to day
More like imprisoned
By my own ways I'd say
I've shown patience, hey
At least that's something (that's something I can say)
They can't take away, aye
I've shown patience, hey
At least that's something I can say, aye
Number one, Huh
Where's the ambition
Ridah, supplier
Yoke heads on the wire
'til they broke and retired
Aged out like a fire
Two twigs can't supply ya
Smoked out not a pyro
Your doubts got you spiraled
I shout know your rival
Number two
Best believe they know it's you
Up they sleeve it's stones for you
F*ck the words these sticks'll do
Older gods say this is true
Some of the point they missing too
And they point they finger, who?
Is this you? (Could be you)
Number three
It's not easy to spot a tease
See these hugs got a squeeze
Way above physical things
They holding a grudge over material things
I'm not above these mentally bring, me down
I drum a similar string, to run familiar beings
Number four
What for?
Well of course
Know you gotta have the source
What's your drive?
Are you alive?
Or are you better off a corpse
Number five
Know the signs
Know the signs of a mistaken individual
Argue jus a lil' and get caught up in a riddle
Whether criminal or civil
Hope you like these hot ass pickles
Shits are crispy in the middle
Heat ya insides like a fiddle
Cause the devils down in Georgia
I can't say that any simpler
Number six
Are you the shit?
Think you are, comet get a part a car
Build it sharp, drive it far
Stop at misses, save in jars
This just isn't how I starred
In the scene, shit's obscene
See this dream is the real thing
And you next, it's
Number seven
Ya'mon call ya bredren
Get together, don't miss forever
Wait a second, gone a second
We don't love no better, split
So go on and stop by sis
Brother, uncle, daddy, mommy, auntie
Or any son of a bitch, that you miss
Number eight
Don't stay up late?
Not the time of day
Procrastination can't rule the way
Or the destination ain't a possible play
I don't need humiliation, taking over my day
So no delay, I'm steadily facing demons, get out the way
Number nine
You will find that the time will slip by
And behind the best years have declined
And your best features gone awry
Your health issues are rare and in particular
Publix stare at individuals in the pharmacy line
Number ten
What happens to you will happen again
The tracks are set don't derail at the bend
The suspect will regret over and over to ends
And these ends could mean your life will just end
Just then, the end, begins