A Glimpse at the Struggle

(This is what I gotta do)

Mic Check!

[Verse 1]

Well if you can't beat em', join em', build a memoriam

This kid got gold teeth, ******* it, coin em' so we can get some loot in our pocket

My man who just did a bid said you haven't tried it don't knock it

I wear the rings of Saturn on my knuckles, like trucks do

Life 40 acres and a mule I'm down to buck soon, my tool iller starts

Could make the world around my lost souls keep my mind in two colds

Keep the world in two holes in my head just oppose

I cited murder flows, on the low I contra flows the way that its supposed to be

I keep 10 rings around the frozery

I'm bout to rob the store I need some loot and some groceries

I need a lout with 3 blunders, ******* another night of hunger

I been a good man and I don't deserve to suffer

After this night, I'll return to being peaceful I put this on my people

Working exchange and worth the peep though, yo

Do you recall the days when brothers used to chill

Flex on the mic and display ghetto appeal

Yo those were the days when it was really real

Yo those were the days when it was really real

But we'll, all get it back together one day

But until then its stuff gunspray

I bless my head with every night I lay, and I pray for a brighter day

But anyway gotta get them thoughts out of my mind now

Wipe the sweat off my eyebrows, and stop to caught bring my hideout

Lie down you two *******z in a second now

First brother shook with fear, and the second ******* caught a smile, wow

You doing that why don't you strip white Gaza

This ******* yells you "well youse a frontin ass roster"

By my actions I have to say that thats true

But shut the ******* up I didnt ask you

I might blast you, If I have to, no mask

They can't find me, even if you ID

But yo thanks for checking me, then unexpectedly

This pet ******* right behind the counter started wettin' me

9 mm weaponry or ya be sleepin on the chest next to me

Nobody understands society molested me, they just questioned me

Nature of the arm going clean up crew clean my blood stops flowin

All my enemies out on the block, plus the government is smiling

Cause they sense the scent of death blowing, just showing

They plans run in precisely, "this ******* ought to fit into a wood box nicely"

Ghetto stress have my own ******* people ice me

If you look you can find me, on the corner store tile floor

Another landmark of the ghetto I saw

Is it all worth to die for? Noooooo

Its not worth it ([echoes]nooooooooo)

[Three Men talking]

[Man 1:] Yo oh *******t this dude got shot!

[Man 2:] He got shot?

[Man 1:] Yeah ******* shot dawg tryna rob a store

[Man 3:] What? The ******* is this!?

[Man 1:] Thats ****** up yo

[Man 2:] We gotta get out of here

[Man 1:] Yo this ain't cool

[Man 3:] Yo where you goin?

[Man 2:] We gotta get the ******* out of here, this ******* wildin, HE WILDIN IM

OUT!.......yo I think I went to high school with this kid