flats hillside no clue

life in d trap hope my bitches dnt clap bak . gotta take a leap . in dis rap trap need to keep it real wid dis rap not gunna get caught up in da trap my rhymes aint no cap . grew up on da flats with some big gats a known fact selling crack to da rats always had money 4 snacks or maybe pop down to mcs wile my bro took over selling packs any strangersgetting jacked wat dem park hill flats light up like a night sky we called it houses in da sky trust me bro i to was our home one big dirty dome no need to moan everybody was feeding at our greeting with tunes dembeating wile certain niggaz sleeping hustling through winter months freezing but all was worth da pleazing seize time got no cap in my raps