[Verse 1: Kuro Silence] I'm from a city where you could get laid If you don't get it, it could go both ways You could go smash Or you could get dropped My n***a Blasian can make sure it pop The higher you get the lower you're laid The closer to gangster the lower the age n***as was cripping back in kindergarten Throwing up signs in first that had garnered The reputation the city had gained Bullets was flying and for that we're famed Every night ducking cause burners was sprayed Forest was right down the street It ain't safe Dare you to chill on my street n***a please You would get moved in a second for repping Even if you didn't know you was repping And don't even think about getting a blessing [Hook] Pushers Gangsters Leaners Fiends Scary my society Teach the little kiddies game Teach them how to blow out brains Teach them how to push that rock I had seen that sh** you thought That I was so ignorant, but there so much I ain't miss (x2) [Verse 2] I'm chilling I ain't trying to lose mind Still writing trying blow like mines When I hit all my n***as gonna shine It's like lottery and the ticket is mine Til then I ain't trying to k** my vibe I'm so damn tired of dealing with all this strife Too much in my city just to survive Barely enough for a n***a to try and strive Going through motions That sway like the ocean Or polar emotions That show you the motive That gave them the vation To push agitation Explain degradation And give motivation for lives to be taken Guns pop like they're bacon On cash that needs raking And everyone's preying Hunting no playing They're hungry and they don't like taking their time Only thing that they got Money on minds [Hook/Outro] Pushers Gangsters Leaners Fiends Scary my society Teach the little kiddies game Teach them how to blow out brains Teach them how to push that rock I had seen that sh** you thought That I was so ignorant, but there so much I ain't miss (x2)