attached 2da street

some people sleep but me I'm attached to the streets for me ...the only piece is that piece I carry with me........,........................................................................................................ often learned by putting hands on fire and getting burned hard head I guess I didn't learn....(bang) somebody dead on the block heard the shots and I didn't turn cuz every day we hear shots everyday we see plots best is to turn the other way bright skys turn gray childhood friend turn enemies good things end eventually young men sent to the penitentiary can't even read but I bet he can up this Glock and squeeze get your ass blessed without a sneeze I'm a magician got tricks up my sleeve big o go n front dis g