I was raised where the dumb man play
Guns, robberies , poor man don't see meat
Though their hearts were full

The sound of the athan makes a soul humble
The people rinse themselves in water filthier than the gulf
Rain water is a joke

Shootings at night
Celebrate the day and feel the calm heated nights
A fight to win the competetion of sin

A dead limb kid walking down highways
Looking for shops so he can beg
Without a father or a mother

He reigns supreme in his own land
Yes and clans made to distinguish love
Different segregates that werent sent from above

Uhuh but keep it loud and dusty rooftops is how we see when we land
A sentimental place , a reverting bringing back escense and time
A shrine where poor people shine and the rich are in the lime life

Filling up there chalice like they have nothing to give a $#&@
They see they see they see
Everything , there the ambulance , they have the medication

To hellp the thousand of poor born poor
You think you got it tough when your out of vodka
Or smoking a drug to get out of love

These people were sent down here
To manipulate a whole culture
To have kids , try to find work

And never to see food wasted
To see the blessing
There religiously faced

That helps them through the day
So pray come in yell in good faith
Cause we will be the next to fight the shade uh