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