[Intro : 2Pac I'm not saying I'm Jesus, but I'm we go through that type of things every day We don't the Red Sea, but we walk through the 'hood without without getting shot ,you know what I mean ? We don't turn water to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope dope fiends and dope heads into productive citizens
1:] I to say it but most of my niggas in prison or jail They me it's tough to believe in a God when you living in hell The guns gets loaded and bodies get dropped in this everyday Your mama's a her only position's continue to pray Crack babies all in the hood and all over the jets When niggas would sell on their uncle it's just to up on a check My nigga called me told me he tryna move out the ghetto he might walk out the door and the police can shot him whenever I'm raised in a city if is a problem you don't call the cops Nigga this shit is so real in the field that we play the Glocks Our father art in heaven Hollows will be in the clip, I that you send me a blessing My message to young'ns is pick up a book and put down the heat Murders on top of the murders, another one covered in Another memorial, candles and teddy bears all in the Another lil nigga who face on a as he resting in peace cause you throwing your life away that do not mean that you gangsta I don't consider that real they go flashing the banger Niggas who really violence they only move in silence Niggas react on emotions just shows me the lack of being honest Restricting our minds from seeing the world we holding it Go and get some money and put your up into a crib nigga Never hated on made it that's real nigga Pray for my mind and for my soul and cover my body Lord, they think I'm of the illuminati because of this fucking Bugatii These niggas with me will shot up party So many but still I be stressing I want so head from this bitch that I'm texting Is it too much I ask for? Guess that's why my career My niggas want to see me grow Fuck it you got to understand Get it just like a frying pan Sick of weight I need a plan Seven figures on my new Lord knows fuck them all pop up missing I am not involved The hit me but I missed the call Ain't no humble I'm warning y'all Tell them niggas ain't no lost Building mines like a real boss Nation til my expiration follow me to my destination
[Outro: 2Pac I'm not I'm Jesus, but I'm saying we go through that type of things every day We don't part the Red Sea, but we walk through the 'hood without without getting you know what I mean? We don't turn water to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope dope fiends and dope heads profitable citizens HOOD