Letra de Thinkin Bout Cops

As the sun going down I'm thinking to myself, if this life is my heaven, why am i going through hell? And if there's nothing at all then only time will tell, so I try to make money with these drugs that I sell. They try to put me in jail if police find me, can't smoke (something), you know i gotta be free, I know that drinking and driving lead to DUI, So I try to stay sober when I drive on this side (when I'm driving this high?) Thinking bout cops and then one passes by, Don't mean i got some fuckin psychic mind, Looking for life before it passes by, When the time comes I will be ready to die, And I won't love them once more, they try to kill you, Thinking of shit, you know they cannot refuse, They mark up on letters to inscribe me The girls that you know i will never find, girls on the street ain't like the ones in my mind, And now i speak to my brother cause he speak the truth, when i like it girl, i'll fuckin bust in two?