welcome to Chicago people shooting stabbing clayborin drive bys in the street while I try to eat or sleep my momma telling me I gotta stop getting heat or imma get shot and left in the street but I won't listen and now I see the diamond and it wants to start to glisten and I cant get enough because my heart is above and i know that this shit is dangerous and i kind of feel like I'm heartless the way I'm living life is flavorless and I also know how much my girl loves me but I cant think that when food ain't in the cabinet and I stunt on the rich girls yo get food in my families mouth but I cant find a dollar off the street because every day I get beat to it o wish I could win just this once get a dollar in the bin and maybe a paper and a pen for my upcoming kids and also for my mans wheres my life wheres my wife cant live with this kind of strife man just hear me out