the streets

yeah the streets so cold niggas die every minute

im tryin i survive . survival is a strive

whats wisdom to the wise good niggas die and the bad rise

White america said i'd be doing 25 to life

that aint right just cause im black and weare snap backs dont mean

im a criminal

The world is so typical

save one life and they take yours

kindness is a nife that stabs you twice one in the leg

and one in the head

its just like my mom said play with a knife and youll get cut

Know what? dope, crack, and coke took over my mom

and i aint got no antidote to cure it

so i fear it hoein one day it dont take me over

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

Worried about debts, recessions and foreclosure

Little gate, little fence - i climbed over

now im praisein Jehovah

my soul holder.