now that I'm on top of tim like a sharks fin the odds was oh so stacked so steep all on top of tim like an improper fraction had me doing math backwards the hood told me sink or swim with so many lives lost and faces fractured got so many bodies floating in the river that i call life's path so how im a make to my to my destination with the jealousy lies and hate that I'm facin these mistaken faces of JACOB'S babies are good for nothing more to them than placing tracers we maped the world on tracing paper they would repay us later now they rape our babies and monitize our swag whats more important God or gettin at that bag if i would have got that job shining them damn floors with that polyurethane i probably would have changed but since they didn't let me work for that lill change i went back to my hood and banged whole time I'm thinking that that's just the way it is an not aware of their social engineering kidnaping our kids to feed their addiction they be placing bids on WHO gets to cause our kids the affliction and under this sun nothing is different the same familys that used to buy and sell our children are the owners of the pro teams that buy and sell our children but as long as we had liquor weed weave and video games we chilling trying to avoid them and when they pull up we was shook and all noided whatever mission we on fam it needs to be aborted but WHO gets the fetuses and no yall can't eat um bitch we see the shit the proof is this lady that was running the amber ALERT the best way to divert lill black girls missing but yall not listening