Phocuz & J-Mac - M.A.G.A. Lyrics

Outside till the street lights going off , a young nigga in the street life going off , mamma crying pray her son don't take a fall , outside till the guns start going off 2x

This got me down in my baggy , they say that Phocuz to jazzy , i spit wit skills and what have u , i got no issues wit daddy , i made amends wit my momma , cause we forget what's behind us , it catches up to remind us , u never know when ya time is , they always know where to find us ,
Check ya balance for u buy something yo ass can't cash , living fast , and we die in trash , on the floor with the mice and rats, roaches dirt and broken glass , hope is never spoke in class , no wonder they don't go to class , and it's even worst in church , pastor got his hand in purse , other hand go up her skirt , life's a bitch and deaths a flirt , Jesus was the man on earth , hope I'll be a king in heaven .... if i make it out this verse (shots)

Outside till the street lights going off , a young nigga in the street life going off , mamma crying pray her son don't take a fall , outside till the guns start going off 2x

Verse 2

Hell on earth ain't hard to find and you can't save me from mine
Tell lil kiesha buy a dime
ABC it close at 9
I be drowning out these demons out these reason out my mind
Ain't no sense in taking yo life just kill your pride
And if I had a pistol I would surely kill mine
Cause every time I climb to these heights they be diming my lights
But who is they when it's me that's holding my sight
A son of god had a daughter and he's molding her right
Here comes the pick up life's a breath and stop like a hiccup
Jigga was right first they love you then they leave you then add more to the price
My ancestors that died gave me my rights but here I am under blue lights losing my life

Outside till the street lights going off , a young nigga in the street life going off , mamma crying pray her son don't take a fall , outside till the guns start going off 2x