[Verse 1: Perrion] Minds racing as the guts blow away from the wind After I split this dutch with the razor blade Then the time ticks as my pen shits On the page with this red ink Yeah I’m feeling tons of fucking rage Working for a while and still ain’t get a fuckin’ raise On my lunch break smoking j's to the fuckin’ face Now I’m pretty blazed...Learn More

[Verse 1] For the young wild niggas Looking for another way out because this strap should have Moving forward from a gun child figure And I don't have to pull another trigger if I move from the hood With this rules, wanna take what's mine, take my shine Third eye open so I can't go blind Speak about the life of a young kid Living in the city where...Learn More