Life in this city.

Life in Philly could be nice

If you don't care on losing your life

And having to lock up everything every night

Jesus Christ it's a crisis who'd live life like this?

Automatic rifle's leaving the young lifeless

Drug's on every corner next to the station's

Cop steadily racist, moral's on vacation

Philadelphia city of brotherly love?

Well when the fuck does the brotherly loving come?

All I ever see is crime and hatred

I hate this I feel like so much life is wasted

So I chill with my crew laughin and rappin

Some of us trap and, some of us act when,

Other's action's feel like attack's then

We have the pig's called then that's when we dip off

We all crisscross take different path's shit's raw

You either rap sell drug's or play ball

Actually some make it like my boy Corey

College in Vermont best thing to happen in his story

Me I am considered a mess a wreck

Someone who work's shitty nine to five's for a check

My only passion is to be an MC

I will do anything for my goal to become achieved

"Look at me now!" Is all i'll scream

To those who would throw blows and never believed,

But now they'll see that doubting me was the wrong choice

I am a man with a strong voice

Fuck with Spitter's or the bullies you fucked with the wrong boys

Swi the mentor he'd wreck your entire set if need be

And i'll ride to my death if he needs me

Yleaf to, Not really my dude but if swi would than I would to

And if you ask me we'll attack these,

Cracked streets until we unpack these,

Tapes from the crates where they'll be packed deep,

Until we unload like we do on any track

Fuck blast the hook this verse is done like food under Reynolds wrap...

 

(Outro)

All we see in these street's

Is flowing rivers of tears and blood

Yet Philly has faith in a man above

But nope not me I just have faith in my bars over hot beats.....