Life Is Short Lyrics - Hell And Back - Drag On

All I do is speak the truth so don't judge me by my lies 

I weigh about a buck 40 don't judge me by my size 

Our glocks is like Michael J. Fox it's 'Family Ties' 

'Cause it'll make a family cry, why 

A lot of questions just ain't answered problems ain't resolved 

Like if Drag really a gang member, or just involved 

Y'all can be the boss of the bosses I'll be the cause of the causes 

I rob from the rich and give to the less fortunate 

Well, I buy thousand whips and in your raps I floss this shit 

I buy thousand kicks and give to the young orphanage 

When I was young I was a soft kid 'till I snap 

And they couldn't get me off a kid 'cause he sold my mom's crack 

In fact, I caught a case beyond that I couldn't face my moms 

Crack addiction 'cause I was way beyond that 

But I face facts I got busted over the left side of my face 

My face back but I had to fix that 

Life is short, time flies 

It ain't our fault, blames aside 

It ain't the licks, it ain't the eyes 

It's just the way we live or die 

Life is short, time flies 

It ain't our fault, blames aside 

It ain't the licks, it ain't the eyes 

It's just the way we live or die 

My blood I had to taste that my wound I had to heal that 

In order to feel that a real life shit and still rap 'cause 

My rhymes still here so I done fried a few punks 

My mom still here but she'll die in a few months 

Thats real life cancer and doctors ain't got the answer 

I hope y'all fellin' this 'cause I ain't supposed to be tellin' y'all this shit 

Like I ain't supposed to be sellin' y'all this shit but this is real life 

Like I ain't supposed to be cryin' over this shit but I still mind 

Shit just don't feel right but I'm gonna hold on 

Till the hole in my 44 long 

I'm gonna hit the gym and get my swoll on 

Sometimes my head gone 

And I don't give my pops props 'cause he was dead wrong 

Pops was up, you know what, I don't give a fuck 

The only thing I'm happy that you did was bust me out your nuts 

Life is short, time flies 

It ain't our fault, blames aside 

It ain't the licks, it ain't the eyes 

It's just the way we live or die 

Life is short, time flies 

It ain't our fault, blames aside 

It ain't the licks, it ain't the eyes 

It's just the way we live or die 

But nigga this is real life it makes me clutch my glock real tight 

It makes me wanna fight but I get it off when I write 

So these last few months my moms could live right, in new clothes 

They said she might lose her sight fuck it she saw me blow 

I reminisce sometimes I pull out old 40 year olds 

It gets me stressed so I could smoke up like 40 of those 

Sometimes I feel like walkin' with a mean bout 

Bustin' till I see cops snowin' till I see slot 

Throw on a pair of flip flops take steps to the roof of the ledge 

Till my feet stop but I need not, I got a life ahead of me 

I got a wife in back of me, at least I gotta see my seed drop 

Probation got me on a detox, so when I die 

Bury me next to the weed crops 

So when I'm in Heaven, I can give weed to Pac and smoke trees 

With Big L, Aliyah we miss ya and Pun we have fun wit ya