If I Die (Feat. X.O. & Jacka) - Woodie, Jacka, X.O.

From ammunition decisions to choppin' game with precision

I’ve learned my inner visions maintain my insane livin'

My achievements in the eyes of an average person

Might seem inadequate, ain’t that a bitch?

I’m still loadin', dispersin'

Bullets in any direction my perception perceives enemies

Fightin' off infections best I can with old-e remedies

My life full of dirty deeds runs deeper than the seven seas

Come try to get this, I’ve been witness to things you’ll never see

And maybe participated, initiated and displayed it

To the public, yeah I thug it, acts of satan got 'em faded

Just the way that I was raised brought up in these final days

So far bullets only grazed this man of Yoc influenced ways

So fuck all the chitter chatter opposite of livin' fatter

I’m a keep stackin' and drinkin' til that liquor rip my bladder

Or a rival gets his wish and got me sleepin' with the fish

Whatever’s first that’s my curse, 'til then ain’t gotta deal with it

The way I’m looked upon?

ain’t nobody like Chaka Khan

That could love me better than myself so ya’ll keep lookin' on

I’m a continue my journey, stay yearning for better bliss

With a fully auto S.K.S in case I ever miss

It’s my life!