Hell on earth we really living it you could get robbed of ya innocence
Was guilty when born out here in a sense
Packing up jails for the businessmen
Weighing my limited options it's a way out gotta find it
Tired of hearing police sirens tired of young niggas dying
You gave us the guns you gave us the drugs
Skipping us out on some love yeah
Confused our needs with some of our wants hoping to locking us up yeah
Gave us some jordans marketed idols we worship through your recordings
Killing the babies planned parenthood helping to fund your abortions
Sick to my stomach more I think about it
The more a nigga like me getting nauseous
Tryna avoid the coffin people around me
Might have something if they start coughing
We be tryna rise up out this poor shit
Helping your economy wanting my portion
Tryna find wins coming out of these losses
Chasing my soul momma tell me be cautious
When I was young either rapping or balling jay-z or allen iverson
Wasn't thinking black wall street enterprising how my life should get
Selling me on every dream glamorized fame thinking bout buying in
Programmed I ain't know better now I say no better try again
Create diseases and viruses to tell the devil you say hi again
Depend on fixes to stay high again questioning your own life again
Soul enslaved and it's at my expense this the reason that i'm chiming in
I'm against the way you lie again jail broke your system I ain't wired in
Warfare on my soul money women and clothes
Poisoned food on the stove polluted air on the road
Water stiffing my bones my vibrations get low
Can I get what i'm owed five g In my phone