"Always keep the murder weapon right in my reach
Case I gotta shoot a mothafukka 'fo I leave
Since a lil brotha, without purp, how could I breathe?
Since a lil nikka, pushing work where I live, yeah...
It feel good to be the nig
So many complaints, got my family kicked out the crib
Where we go from here? She said it's over dear
You're on your own now, do the shyt I never did
See the world, go places I never been
The tender age of 10 moving crack, yup... 
But I wasn't killing then,
quick learned to keep a hammer in my Pendletons
Loose cannon blasting all out the window man
Seemed like it's all it was,
All my nikkas raised to be solid thugs,
I was in the streets cause it's all I love
The life you live ain't like the life that I'm living
You'll never understand what's going on, nooo...
The world you live ain't like the world that I live in
You'll never understand what's going on...
The world is very different now,
nikkas on the East Coast blood and crippin wow,
How is this?
A bigger influence than Malcolm is, or Marcus is
The darkness is, when we all come out 
The pharmacists, but I ain't legit though
I be to the neck, slapping stomping in my steel toes
You came real close, to getting your ribs poked
Coming up to me tryna purchase a key of coke,
I was in the V12, windows up full of smoke
Coming with that heat leaving my nikkas full of hope
Prolly with Feddy and Klyde on the unda though
Time flying by, be like where did the summer go
Burning down trees, yeah it ain't lumber bro
This thunder fasho, been sending my ho
To a new spot, she love bringing me guap
Seeing me in a drop, got the world on lock
My nikka, your life ain't shyt like this one
Pour a mothafukkin four in a two liter
Take my ho on her calls in a two seater
She look good, squares shoot her bread to see her
I give a fukk, just want the Man to free Hus"
The Jacka was THEfukkINGTRUTH.com

He never gon bless us ever again