[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