Inner city strugglin' rat race Condemned pressure cooker that explodes in face Another neighborhood gets destroyed by the drug Stakin' a claim on an estate is real
Pay the price for your own protection Half a wise guy makes the connections Flooding our streets with your wanna be Who whacks who, matter who gets hit
The space between the death of our friends is so This it was neglect, our boy died of an overdose Last month a a typical story That's just the way it goes in a failed
No hope, dope and your chances are slim To grow up and get out 'cause you're in The vacuum of the so powerful Suckin' you in it, drains your by the hour fool
smokin' dippers our friends are all dusted Slave to a bottle of fuckin' disgusted Can't you see the neighborhood's a black And the odds are we'll never grow old
Young guns scam runnin' on a get ahead tip With your pretty ass crimes, you're on a blind road Day to day wish we all carry inside Welcome to suicide
An epitaph from failed territory An epitaph from failed territory An epitaph your failed territory An epitaph from failed territory
Wake up, out An epitaph your own self doubt up, break out
up, break out An epitaph from own self doubt up, break out
You call a part of the avenue crew Living doesn't offer much else to do But get into beef, take each other's Kid of eighteen his skull with a bat
Always changin' with the trends a fuckin' chameleon You should live for 'cause you're one in a million A rebel 'cause you born into wealth But the only thing you down is yourself
On the road we get the phone calls our hearts When they someone we love in the trunk of a car Nothin' you can do just sad story An from your failed territory
An epitaph from your territory An epitaph your failed territory
An epitaph from your failed An epitaph from your failed An epitaph from failed territory An from your failed territory