[Verse 1: Nature]
Typing my life on a Blackberry keypad
n***a from the street
n***a get the street feedback
n***a pitching crack
n***a could have won a Cy Young
So I attack cause the good n***as die young
I never try n***a all I do is triumph
Weed in my hand n***a David and Goliath
Praying to God the oil spills will dry up
While we looking for millionaires to tie up
Me and Mega so close we like twins n***a
Reporting news like it's 1010 Wins
Around the way Big Willy's going MIA
And I ain't talking about Florida, bodies decay
When I be drunk never stumbling on that pink rosé
[?] police are shootin' with me that won't think to aim
And when the smoke clears you get it the worst way
Rest in peace all of y'all I'm a get the shirts made, motherf**ers
[Verse 2: Cormega]
Sometimes it seems like there's no more real n***as
So-called real n***as told on real n***as
Had sh** sewn, parole-holds hem n***as
Ain't green with envy that's state greens they still biddin'
In the beast's abdomen sleep is hazardous
When you share air with dealers, fiends and savages
Freedom is every n***a dream even when life challenges
I'd rather be here than eating three squares and circle in the yard
As a man it hurts you even more to know before a visit they search a n***a mom's
Or thinking who's sleeping with your girl in his arms
Out of sight, out of mind, it's like the world disregards you
This is food for thought, never will I starve you
Lies mean nothing ever since I found truth
I stay clear of snakeheads with venomous thoughts
Poison your mind, resist if you're mentally strong
[Intermezzo]
If we had more unity out here man, we'd be unstopable
Like nobody, nobody in the world could f** with us
I don't think anybody know that though
[Verse 3: Nature]
Under the seven train by the magazine store
Rikers Island bus stop n***as get the Queens tour
Starting with the hood bulletproof the whole city up
Dirty money on the table n***as try to willy up
Some n***as testify, walk the streets petrified
Paranoid n***as stay smoking on them pesticides
I never lie, use gunshots to rectify
Two wrongs don't make it right n***a better change your life
[Verse 4: Cormega]
You know how I give it up
Replace hate with the love
d**h comes to all
Might as well live it up
Every man has a purpose I'm here to crush the mic
It's addictive, when I'm near it I feel a rush
The same faces that frown when a n***a up
Smile when a n***a down
That's what they really want
To throw salt in the wound, I'm in the cut
I lost more grams cooking up than they picking up