Running all day from thr church we ordained Got young niggas thigging high for cocaine Life with much pain clutching hard to my fence Real to my prayers ,real hard for the game Times getting hard its high time we be real Its only by blood and its Christ I believe Burried on my homie nigga please rest in peace Real from blood you can tell how he lived Got real hittas by my side you gon pay You all getting lost big city Pompeii Hip hop in my blood man flowing in my veins... Got me rapping all day till am out of breathe Hip hop got me killing shit through this dirty mic Am doing for my great homie nigga named Mike Running through our bags and holding on to no fuss Its evident and real you can real from our masks Teenage girls getting pregnant got me paranoid Our fathers killing mothers got me with no talk. Its all painted black man gon give me chalks Its real talk no shit ,you dont give me fucks Mike get the beat man kill us with your verse