Inner city strugglin' motherfuckin' rat pressure cooker that explodes in your face Another neighborhood gets destroyed by the drug Stakin' a on an estate that is real
Pay the mob's for your own protection Half a guy makes the wrong connections Flooding our streets with wanna be bullshit Who who, don't matter who gets hit
The space between the death of our is so close 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 territory
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 of juice fuckin' disgusted you see the neighborhood's a black hole And the odds are that we'll grow old
Young guns 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 to your suicide
An epitaph from your territory An epitaph from your failed An epitaph from your failed An epitaph from your territory
up, break out An epitaph from your own self Wake up, out
Wake up, out An epitaph from your own self Wake up, out
You yourself a part of the avenue crew Living doesn't offer much else to do But get into beef, take other's back Kid of eighteen his skull with a bat
Always changin' with the like a fuckin' chameleon You should live for yourself you're one in a million A rebel 'cause you weren't born into But the only thing 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 Nothin' you can do just another sad An epitaph from your territory
An epitaph from failed territory An epitaph your failed territory
An epitaph your failed territory An from your failed territory An epitaph your failed territory An epitaph your failed territory