It's time to question our lifestyle, look how we live
Smoking weed it ain't nothing
So even young kids wanna try now
They lie down and get ran through
Nobody watched them clocking the evil man doings
Faced with the demons
Addicted to hearing victims screaming
Guess we were evil since birth
Product of cursed semens
Cause nowadays it looks like our birthdays is curse days
A born hustler in the first place, the worst ways
I'd love to see the country in peace
With no more drug dealers and crooked cops
The only way to stop the beast
And only we can change
It's up to us to clean the streets
That's ain't the same
Too many murders
Too many funerals and too many tears
Just seen another brother buried
Plus I knew him for years
Passed by his family, what could I say say?
You at least got to keep your head up and try to keep the faith.
