Yeah
Uh
You know
All the shit a nigga go through
Men u kna mean,
Yeah
Look in my eyes
U kna mean
Just look in my eyes u gon see men, then you gon see
Yeah
Uh
Uh, so much pain, I wish to talk about it
So much, so much hate, I wish to talk about it
All the, all the killings, no one talks about it
What about the freedom? Uh, when do we get it
Talk about this freedom, they say that we're squealing
Me and homeboys keep hustling, 24-7
We resorting to deals rather than stealing
We keep on selling, keep on dealing, keep on chilling, keep on living
Uh, what about the time they sold our pride
Talk about the times they told us lies
And all the times they made us cry
What about the times we laid our lives
A cold-blooded period, so many lost their lives
A couple of mistakes, then you gon' pay the price
Caught up in my feelings, that's when I roll a dice
Money-related matters that could cause a fight
Yeah, look into my eyes, then you gon' see
Scary parts of life, not meant to be seen
Uh, don't school, ain't got no job, how do you feel
Uh, craziest promises that never get fulfilled
The resources is getting scarce
By the day, my people keep on getting hungry
Uh, by the day, neglected, welfare, crime, corruption
Every day, never leaving offices, acting like they forever here to stay
Uh, you know
Shit, f*ck with my feelings, man, u know what am saying
Life is crazy times, man
No, shit is real!!
Yeah
Look in my eyes
Little boys in the hood already selling drugs before they're grown
Little girls selling pussy just to feed their homes
Dirty business, boys living life like Al Capone
The trenches is hard, but the trenches is where I feel at home
Talk about the fame, I guess that's meant for me
Talk about the game, I guess that's meant to be
Took all the gain, now nothing's left for we
Living like a slave, will we ever be free
Uh, will we ever be free
Yeah
It's Grand Mix on the mix
Ice
Yeah
Yeah