You know how many nights i done came from Where is trifling and dangerous Lucky making night to the day son Where others miss the light when the day come The cycle is strange but Play to save your life when the game's done Thinking that they like you they change up The slice from the blade run Faster than your Nikes when your train come You better keep the sight on your aim up A life could be taken And or life could be saved but It's the risk of all , the sacrifice to be made plus Sacrifices we take . . . Equals natural life or grave dug rappers think they nice but they ain't just reciting the same junk