[Verse 1: Yo$hwa] Wa**up Nyikah! Ayeoaye ight, Yeah wa**up Ckeelay? $hwa making beats now? Ya'll know what it do Chopper rippin' your crew? Ain't pop prescription, my job description is toppin' n***as like you Your job description ain't our position you moppin' sweepin' that broom Once i got the vision i co*k the pistol now drop and listen that That's that daddy sh**, whachu call the man? (pa pa) On PrimeTime on Demand ima Time Warner, your future ain't looking so good? Ice him, hide the man I mastered peace with this masterpiece My pieces master a pastor please let me bless you You ain't disaster free, sayin' f** n***as get blasted g With a bullet blessed in my lyrics, you see the light, say amen Say your prayers my n***a, ONE GOD, ONE $HWA, ONE LOVE, amen Violins they screech, since when did violence bring peace to all men? Violence in the street, and then that silence when they creep on men Sirens they beep, they screech, that (woop x4) A black man compete with the PD they shoot like (Blah x4) See i don't know what you mean? It wasn't a gun he tried to reach, in his back pocket of his jeans Proof he didn't steal the car ya'll seen A white man hits a cop, goes to clean, pop filter A black man asks for looser handcuffs and now he look like a cop k**er Now i don't mean to be bias, cuz now i'm just sounding ignorant I got both of these races in me but my traits are most likely n******gish [Hook 1] Now i ain't been around the world Just been around the block Hear my words when i die i'll still stay up in your thoughts Cuz ima live forever, through the cream, through the crop In your hearts i'll still be here even when my coffin drop [Verse 2: Yo$hwa] Coachella is a pain in the a** like taxation Any one trynna get heard just get shells like a gas station Oh sh**, the prices just flew up But like i said they sending straight shells like like koopas These n***as sayin' they wanna keep flying cuz they super But ima stay sneakin' til i die sly cooper That sh** got a n***a like i'm feeling in a noose or Some type a trap and only rap makes me feel looser But i'ma be fine n***a Yeah i'ma be fine n***a Yeah i'ma fine, but if someone said i'm flying they clearly must be lying alright [Bridge x2] One step forward Two steps back I'm doing that two-step sh** watch me, watch me move [Verse 3: Yo$hwa] I'm hurting but its all good, i'm city bound, just another day up in the neighborhood Won't fade no way, they say the game has change i hit that fade away Ballin on these n***as really helps my pain to fade away At your local party, rapping for y'all n***as sayin' aye Me and Ckeelay cookin' in that b**h like we was catering But they lookin' down on us because they really hate the way I talk down on my city, f** it i'ma move anyway They say the game has changed since n***as gangsters in the 80's aye No mothaf**as finna put four rounds in me like 88, b*tch! [Hook]