Land of the Lost X-Raided

First Verse:

Many muthafuckas didn't make it
Other niggas locced up cuz they couldn't take it
The ghetto got it's claws in my back tryin' to keep a nigga down
I'm cryin' out for help, but help ain't nowhere to be found
So what can I do?
Pursue other avenues to get revenues
Tryin' not to be the next boy on the Channel 3 ten o' clock news
Facin' interrogation, fuck an explaination
It's time for declarations with exclaimations
I'm sick and tired of muthafuckas in my business
All up in my mix like sugary Kool-Aid worried about who I paid
And who I didn't, I'm tired of spittin' happy raps
I'm ready for representin'
My fifty caliber split nappy caps
It's gettin' hard to be a G, P.D. wanna see me rot
In the penetenairy doin' centuries OH MY GOD!
What do I do? Where can I go? What can I say?
I'm in the Land, of the Lost, with no escape

Chorus:

Stuck in a whirlpool gettin' drug down
We was four deep but I'm the only one now
How long will I last before I fall off?
Runnin', for my life, in the land of the lost
Stuck in a whirlpool gettin' drug down
We was four deep but I'm the only one now
How long will I last before I fall off?
Runnin', for my life, in the land of the lost