Heaven or Hell Kur

Dre was on some college shit
Reek, he had a scholarship
Now they up the F tryna survive and shit
Four niggas to a cell, them jails on some crowded shit
Why they gotta rot in there, I'm hoping they don't die in there
As bad as I want you here, I know it's reasons why you there
I can imagine you on your top bunk, lying there
Thinking about the shit that we did before you got in there
I hate to see you locked in there
I know that there's a better place
Stand tall and hold your water, never let the levees break
Tommy keep on boxing, I know one day you'll be heavyweight
Let me set the record straight: my house look likes it's Section 8
I barely had a first which means I never seen a second plate
Told my mom I'll move her out before she see them heaven gates
Before she see that graveyard, I'll make sure it's paid off
When I grow that money tree I know it'll bring shade dawg
Rather see Marquis play ball than see him laid off
Every night I pray for Tum, knowing that them days long
Hoping that he stay strong, hope he keep his head high
Wipe away my tears God we never met the deadlines
But everything gets better over time likes it's red wine (red wine)

Being broke, I never liked those days
Thought about it like "Damn, how my life gone change?"
Even though my nigga Don had some Pyscho ways
I still love him cause we was tighter than some micro braids!
My mom couldn't even wipe herself
She stopped washing, stopped shaving, she ain't like herself
I used to always want them sneakers on the Nike shelf
Nigga please you don't know how living trifling felt, I know how trifling felt