Now i got say somethin from the blocks Im livin high above the floor still kant spot I watch sun goes down and everydays popped Like a king on the throne who see floppeds Actin like an albatroz who hunts for happens Hurts on the sky wit no snappings fa real.. Ppl think this impire.. i tell em this not When the wind goes strong all level be knocked Childhoods go wrong when they step to the way And nods for dat sh**..means whole its okay Separate young wideboys for the bigg life Give em muscles in mind but they never think twice World is burned by the venoms of the brainstorms All hurted curbs in reflections scoop to imports Everyone only want a piece from the cake But till the earth ring the force is the main.. its beautiful Chorus Beautiful everybody know The life goes strong That feels more long Speak on it homeboys.. i heard some voice from the hood From that place where the street so good..but theres Sometimes murdacaze a few suffocted screams at the gates Flames in black souls out the loyal.. bad minds circle Stay out the royals.. justice is main wit no cutless Where the stamps whats the plans who gon touch dis? More for counts..that life juggernouts.. Great episodes great weeks great dulows at capitals n***az never been poetries apperin at news only What rich people reading top of the mornings When the sun goes down it rise up in othaside Everybody has beamin anywhere jus scheaming Inside dont be insane if a n***a tell em in minds Koz all dealt wit shine in your bread its beautiful Chorus Beautiful everybody know The life goes strong That feels more long Childhood god in thought for my n***as..