Worldstar

Verse 1:

Bring back the vid I told em I cannot flow like that

Smoking weed believe me it's the strongest kush I ever had

They want me to fight, cuz it will bring views

But if I lose I don't want to be another kid on the news

I'm not in the field i'm sitting and praying in orthodox church pews

Hoping god will hear a brother

A brother with a mother that care for him

A mother from a family that is foreign

I hung with the hoodrats

All the kid gangstas

Out on 59th you know I was speaking that spanglish

But in the hood ebonics the language

One day I went to subway

Saw a neighborhood robber getting a sandwich

While it was being made stopped the worker and straight up robbed her

It changed my views, might as well put that on Worldstar

 

Hook:

We don't know

Who we are

Shot down out that car

We see blood

In the hood

Put that on worldstar

 

We don't know

Who we are

 

Verse 2:

My friend was a real killer

My friend was a real dealer

Staingang saw mary jane said imma steal her

Old man said the hood need to ally together

He got knocked we all allied together

Ain't nothing but cheddar can make the hood feel better

Homies was out for pleasure just wanted to make horny girls feel wetter

Was I with them I guess I really was

But everytime I felt guilty I went and got off a buzz

Shit made me feel good believe me it did

But then it made me feel like another junkie hood kid

That's the shit that kept me alive and made me feel well

But then again that shit made me feel like I was living in hell