late night 3 am in & out positions we hug them curbs with precision lived our best life stickin to da script we got the gift of gab makin decisions nj transit transition 553 shiftin thru da pipeline bridgeton u aint lived this the night sky be my guide just visitin holy wars u be preachin im in da battlefield with leeches bloodsuckers got a bounty my head for cheap reasons chasin high stakes dollar to be made bake these cakes we hit it off at the pearly gates dont know if i might die today clashin wit brass knuckles ol rusty shotty in a. suitcase u gon pay pay up why u lay up she got dunk for days i sold krill for days i did want to fuck shay i dated her moms back in my days day ones turnt to duces threes a company my family all nuisances i body this track call me ruthless the true shit that nigga toothless suave kicks 30 inch chains cause we do shit better me than them fuckin people otherwise illegal we paid for stolen diesel ridin roun in a buick regal olds toronado ask Coronado she play the lotto pick ya poison her pussy hollow i got money graveyard motto poppin bottles brown or the white no choice Bacardi wars fistfights upgraded to shootouts change ya life i got the biggest knife this life we aint livin right paint these livid pictures twice nigga shoot the fuckin dice he ran off snatch up da papers he took his own life shots hit his back up young life family grievin believin be lie is what we livin truth hurts ask ya bro how that shit works u a fuckin jerk they dyin over stolen turf slavery dont have no birth no rememberance we all descend to dirt present day my goals my visions what is it worth the book of job did he work read them false scriptures pale face made it work we slept 600 got cursed half sleep drivin roun circles they takin names with no reimburse go to church go to mosque holy tabernacle we in a 12 by 12 holy shackles i try runnin got tackled they will sack you been on islands they won't back you all you got yourself allah arm leg leg arm head good health black lives matter with no help get the message for self they creepin for organ donations have ya brains sittin on a shelf