Inner city motherfuckin' rat race Condemned pressure cooker that in your face Another neighborhood destroyed by the drug deal Stakin' a claim on an that is real
Pay the price for your own protection a wise guy makes the wrong connections Flooding our streets with wanna be bullshit Who whacks who, don't who gets hit
The between the death of our friends is so close This it was neglect, our boy died of an overdose Last month a gunshot a story That's just the way it in a failed territory
No hope, dope and your chances are slim To grow up and get out 'cause already in The of the street so powerful Suckin' you in it, drains your mind by the hour
Still smokin' dippers our are all dusted to a bottle of juice fuckin' disgusted Can't you see the a black hole And the odds are we'll never grow old
guns scam runnin' on a get ahead quick tip With your pretty ass crimes, you're on a blind trip Day to day death wish we all carry Welcome to your
An epitaph from failed territory An epitaph from your failed An epitaph from your failed An epitaph from failed territory
Wake up, out An epitaph from own self doubt Wake up, out
Wake up, out An epitaph from your own self up, break out
You call yourself a of the avenue crew Living doesn't offer much else to do But get into beef, take other's back Kid of broke his skull with a bat
Always with the trends like a fuckin' chameleon You should live for yourself you're one in a million A rebel you weren't born into wealth But the thing holdin' you down is yourself
On the road we get the calls breakin' our hearts When they find someone we in the trunk of a car you can do just another sad story An from your failed territory
An epitaph from your failed An epitaph from your failed
An epitaph from failed territory An epitaph from your territory An epitaph your failed territory An epitaph from your territory