[Intro]
[Bridge: Alpha Mason]
Victim to a system, living sh**ty where these minds discreet
Picking b**hes fishing to get hooked to dreams inside of me
Studying lifes essence in the presence of a pad with notes
Telling critics s** my dick and die, hater R.I.P
[Verse 1: Alpha Mason]
Cold bloods all that's left in me
No love is the recipe
Bullets dancing, t**ng out the chambers, all that's in these streets
b**hes p**y popping no problem from O to Kissimmee
All we given is problems in honor of the COP
Pop, Pop, Pop
Yeah the streets is talking
Pistols barking, sparking, lurking options of an enemy
White folks prosper locked in life of Windermere or Dr. P
From the ridge to pine hills, Kissimmee, no things as civils teens
Ain't sh** much to get into
Just some legs to split into
407, not much blessings
d**h place like a n***a noose
Crucial crews all in cohouse
Same ol' sh** ain't nothing new, ain't nothing new .. n***a
[Hook: Alpha Mason]
You, you got the
Devil Devil
You, you got the
Devil Devil
You, you got the
Devil Devil
I-IN my
I-IN my
You, you got the, got the
Devil Devil
You, you got the
Devil Devil
You, you got the
Devil Devil
I-IN my
I-IN my
[Bridge]
[Verse 2: Alpha Mason]
Deep in the 407
Pessimistic peer oppression
Happiness just come from s**ing
Stds can count for lessons
Everybody know each other
Every sister f**ed a bredrin
I sit back and watch it all
With Demeanor of Pure Essence
I feel I feel I feel
I feel like I'm fighting demons
I see I see I see
I see all my dreams is leaving
I feel I feel I feel
I feel like the rain is creeping
With the devil still awake while my city sleeping
p**y p**y p**y
p**y? all this puss deceiving
n***as n***as n***as
n***as? n***as flexing for no reason
This the This the This the city that we live in
W-Welcome to the Four O' Seven
[Hook]