Gangster Poem (Insert) - Mack 10

You know sometimes life is a trip

It can make you do mysterious thangs

And sometimes life is a bitch

How do you deal with the pain?

Niggas rather smile in my face

Stick a knife in my mothafuckin' back

Than to see my family doin' well

And my pockets steady gettin' fat

Since the age of 14 you know

I been representin' my neighborhood

G’d up every goddamned day

Puttin' it down foe the city of Inglewood

And I ain’t asked nobody for shit

Ain’t nobody had to front me no sack

Everything I got I did it by myself

And that’s a mothafuckin' fact

But why when I’m doin my own thang

And why when I’m on my own grind

Niggas wanna turn they back

And act like Squeak done switched sides

And even though I got niggas that I love

And niggas that I know is real

I still got them niggas that I wanna

Take my pistol and stick it to they fuckin' grill

But have you ever been down wit the homies

Because you thought the homies was true?

Or have you ever been down wit the homies

And found out the homies ain’t down with you?

Huh, player haters suck my dick!