[Verse 1: Haystak]
We all be just solo
Just as the homeboy molo
We out here living dolo
[?] nameless photo
While we chasing [?]
I guess that's how it goes though

[Chorus: Haystak]
My life's going down the drain
No words can explain
The agony and pain
Charge it to the game
[?] take me away from my family
But I ain't no bitch, I wouldn't snitch on my enomies
I'm gon charge it to the game

[Verse 2: Haystak]
I walk around frustrated to the utmost
You're in danger just because you're up close
Not the one that you should try to aproach
Charge it to the game
Don't blame me for money that you didn't get
The cars that you couldn't drive out the dealership
You lost cause [?]
[?]
[?]
[Chorus: Haystak]
My life's going down the drain
No words can explain
The agony and pain
Charge it to the game
[?] take me away from my family
But I ain't no bitch, I wouldn't snitch on my enomies
I'm gon charge it to the game

[Verse 3: Killa C]
I woke up on the floor, the mattress made of plastic
I know where I am, but I'm wondering how it happen
Everything was good, everything was right
Now it seems I'm at the beginning of the end of my life
Sold drugs for a living, everyday was Thanksgiving
And then I'd get up on the mic, glorify my sinning
The company I kept in those that inspired me
Were snakes and demans that I aloud to consume me
I kept my word down to the very end
But I lost my wife, that's my future and my best friend
I can't see my kids, how I have to live
Should've quit the life when it was still mine to give
Now I'm in this cage, looking back I lost it all
This the defenition of ball till you fall
Missing my family, but that love has been lost
This is the cost of being a street boss
[Chorus: Haystak]
My life's going down the drain
No words can explain
The agony and pain
Charge it to the game
[?] take me away from my family
But I ain't no bitch, I wouldn't snitch on my enomies
I'm gon charge it to the game

[Verse 4: Killa C]
My life in the drain, swerling like a hurricane
Wish I would've changed, instead I'm walking in the flame
I'm living in the pain, it'll never be the same
And it cost too much to just charge it to the game
This a trip how I started, it rose to the top
The first gangster I idolised shot up a cop
A few years later he was working for me
We took what we wanted, like bombs in the street
Every law that was written, we broke a dozen times
Coincided with miticulous crimes
We'd laugh about this, do it for fun
Never did a thing without bullets and a gun
Had the opertoonity at least a thousand times
To turn around my life, and step away from crime
I ignored every chance, just threw them on the shelf
Now I pray to the lord, please rescue me from hell
[Chorus: Haystak]
My life's going down the drain
No words can explain
The agony and pain
Charge it to the game
[?] take me away from my family
But I ain't no bitch, I wouldn't snitch on my enomies
I'm gon charge it to the game