ready to go, little did the opps know we was 4ks down the road ,my glock is loaded ,ready to aim ,I’ll shoot you in your brain just like it’s a snort of cocaine , better not mess with 1432 they’ll steal your load and knock out your teeth just like as if you were a hoe,we are the 1432 family better not be us or see us , we watch the shotty unload , blood splatter across the window it was one heavy blow , high speed to reverse we don’t know we’re to go, 230ks flowing down the road but we waiting for this car to fucking explode , we got hit when the pigshitz was on patrol , it was heavy in the back we lost control , lil homies in the cage the 4 walls starting to feel a little close to home , the longer my brain stays in this pain, the more fame and frame stays the same,all i need is a bong and baccy but the pigshitz ready and waiting for shit to unfold they knock you on the ground they beat you then tell you life is hard, Hope I make it,It’s a risk,But I’ll take it,Feeling likeI’m livingStuck in the basement,I’m just trying To get a higher placement,Life is hard,But I’ll make it,I can’t wait a long timeI’m anxious,I’ve just gotta get offThe pavement,So they hear me across The 1432 nation,Life is hard. It always left me Emotionally scared these Streets aren’t going pmade for the weak they made for when you and your neighbourhood is at its peak