[Verse 1: M. Major]
I don't believe in no fairy tales
You hear me well?
You know me well?
Then very well, do tell
On my knees as i pray to God
Life is hard, this path is hard
So many tricks in this deck of cards
We all know about the life trials
But right now is brutal
It's social, it's so foul
And the officials they with it too
They k**in' too, not much to do
So I set my eyes on you
Let's not make this a prayer song
Or right or wrong, or wrong or right
You life could seize tonight
Look at Trayvon and Sandy Hook
So many more I could write a book
We all shook from the lives they took
But on the bright side there's refuge
We can't lose
It's mission 2 impossible to Tom Cruz
Green thoughts a sober mind
Wait, that's my bible and some subtle wine
Don't judge me homie keep your honor
I've been here way before when I slept with karma
And it's blue pills and red pills
No comment, God claimed my life with a refill
[Verse 2: Civil Justus]
Wishin' we had a StateFarm
Hoping justice for Trayvon
Everyday we just slave on
Looking for brighter days, uh
Kinda hard hearin' bout stories of peel and carriage
They going JR Smith with they AR and shoot a Redick
Proof of magic just fold on a proof of burden
I'm certain you lose a person
I'm coastal but it keep on hurting
They selling us the visions
Like we ain't filling the prisons
Like slavery basically ain't he state that we've been living in
Barrack ain't save Chi-town, how can he save us
When murder rates escalate they definitely will pay us
When pushing weed will give you a quick 2 like a lay up
And for the c**aine you do Kobe numbers so stay up
Unemployment dropping but rising in my demographic
The jobs that they create from masters
Degrade and play our a**ets
I'm taking the red pill
Too swallow, get ill
The only way to face it
Is taste it and then we get well