Stress - Kane & Abel

[Talking] 
Hey Nigga 
This is our last time bonita 
After this  we out 
I'm tellin you 
We die together 
An eye for an eye (In Italian) 
A tooth for a tooth (In Italian) 
An eye for an eye 
A tooth for a tooth 
All my niggas 
Feel me 

[Verse 1] 
I can't rest 
So much stress to live illegal 
My uncle on death row 
Waiting to get the needle 
Holla if you hear me  people 
This dope game is evil 
A bloody river runnin through the ghetto 
That new born baby 
In the dumpster 
She been dead for a week 
While the dope fiend momma 
Gettin high on the street 
Gettin beat by police 
Still prayin for peace 
Niggas playin for keeps 
Yellow tape and white sheets 
And time is going by so slowy 
I plead insanity 
My family my homies 
Sick of swallowing rocks 
To avoid them cops on the block 
Sick of judges, lawyers, and cell blocks 
This ghetto got me thinkin about death 
When will it stop 
Either you punch the clock 
Or you open up shop 

Chorus 

Everyday I'm livin with stress 
So I smoke the cess (I don't wanna die in the ghetto) 
To the get the pain of my chest 

Everyday I'm livin with stress 
So I smoke the cess (Please don't let me die in the ghetto) 
To the get the pain of my chest 

Everyday I'm livin with stress 
So I smoke the cess (I don't wanna die in the ghetto) 
To the get the pain of my chest 

Everyday I'm livin with stress 
So I smoke the cess (Please don't let me die in the ghetto) 
To the get the pain of my chest