[Hook: Uncle Reece] Empty souls are screaming Hollow hearts are burning In the streets they're fiending For higher learning I'm ready to go higher I'm ready to go higher Let's go higher and higher [Verse 1: Eshon Burgundy] Tripping now, tripping now Everybody out here tripping now Tripping now, tripping now Young girls out here stripping now Young buls out here hitting now On the playground find a clip on the ground Chilling till we came up out the building And we heard somebody yelling They was telling everybody lay down Lay down, lay down, situation hot like Cape Town Hey now, hey now, do I trust God or the K now? Cause when you laying face down And you hear the sound of an AK spray letting off a round I'm on second thought, on second thought Till the Holy Spirit check my heart And I receive that G-check Out of respect for God that fear I eat that With a deep breath Bold faith on the side If I die, no regret I've confessed who laid down in my place When I pray I get feedback, believe that I know I'm surrounded by grace And if ever you need that Seek that And believe that by faith And instead of where the weed at You'll see that We all need to be asking for graves I'm talking bout the part of me that make it hard for me To live accordingly with that hope Fight with the all of me But unfortunately it keep calling me on that note Against that it's hard to revolt Fighting and I'm writing down all of these quotes Hope to inspire all of these folks So the Lord would acquire all of these souls Back to the situation at hand though Block lit up like a dance floor In the middle of blazing ammo Spark so bright like he shooting with a candle! Oh! [Hook] [Verse 2: Eshon Burgundy] Ain't nothing about me good, save that for my O.G My O.G. Jesus Christ and His O.G. is G. O. D One day you made it rain, huh? On a shorty? But He made it rain 40 days, like a bottle of Old E What this world done came to, I look around and it's painful I even look at my own heart, size it up and it's shameful Only heat can come from a cold heart Catch no breaks like a go-cart That's how you end up in the O.R And leave the O.R. with a O-Scar O-Scar? That's a bullet hole I know I could've told you that before But it wouldn't make for a good metaphor If I had told before I said it, bul Dead it, bul, man I gotta dead it, bul Grab my pride and my ego by the throat And engage the weapon, bul Bang!!! Can't imagine what it's like to see The Lord hang Crown of thorns and His blood all on the lawn But to die is the only reason that He came That's why I spend time with Him in the early morn I need Him. I need Him First from the hood that'll tell you I need Him I look around and see them getting found or locked down What I look like trying to turn down freedom Huh? [Hook]