(Feat. Oliver the 2nd)
The block is a war zone, itâ??s hot in the cold
The slightest snow got the book thrown at the good folk

Time moves slow, counting days out the window
The dream going correct that but the king live on
In a desert with a berretta, smoking on a Camel

Blood is in the sand, never made it to your hand
Maybe grands grown up, the Gs got the kids playing
Compositionâ??s changing but still we never blown up

Still remain we, never startled at the stardom
Staring at the stars to remember where we started
Still near the bottom but Iâ??m never going back

Started on the path that was ludicrous, you dudes crashed
Doubting my facility, Devilâ??s down eventually
Speaking ill will cause death and misery

Visual at the candlelight, songs at the ministry
The sound is sweet but they embed the scent of peace
Outside ^!$$%s fighting in the streets

!#$%S DIE over beef, itâ??s not sweet
Shorty gotta eat, money I gotta see
FREE I GOTTA BE, I WAS BORN A KING

Outside ^!$$%s fighting in the streets
!#$%S DIE over beef, itâ??s not sweet
Shorty gotta eat, money I gotta see

You thing this %#@! is easy, donâ??t you?
You think that being a mogul is more important than feeding the culture
Thatâ??s the type of ideology evil endorses

Gangsta holiday in Tahiti with Porsches
A couple hoes gorgeous, that was my ghetto portrait of progress
But hopeless moments we align to focus

Still the ones you rode with, brody, this the jungle movement
Itâ??s kill to kill, the mights in lane to kill, a sidle circuit running through it
Dangerous lives, the stakes is high

Stainless knots, 45 gauges nods
Whatâ??s your weapon of choice is a medal to God
I like to harness my cheap ^!$$%s, send ââ?¬Ë?em afar

You a splinter in my side
At the epicenter of demise, self-centered all the time
I hope you find your freedom from the lies

Peace of mind wrapped around a ribbon in the sky
Outside ^!$$%s fighting in the streets
!#$%S DIE over beef, itâ??s not sweet

Shorty gotta eat, money I gotta see
FREE I GOTTA BE, I WAS BORN A KING
^!$$%s fighting in the streets

!#$%S DIE over beef, itâ??s not sweet
Shorty gotta eat, money I gotta see
FREE I GOTTA BE, I WAS BORN A KING