Released on November 30, 2010

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[Intro]

It's always calm just before the storm, you know...


[Verse]

I mean, it is what it is

The more drama, the less you see, SUV's

Homicide, death in threes

Momma cries 'cause her joy and pride left, she grieves

Bullet holes, cold blood, they just let you bleed

No love, a million hugs can't protect your seed

Even wifey soon fuck, she got sexual needs

It what it be, trapped, H-O-O-D

Or facing a 20 flat if you don't fall on threes

Please believe, life, it'll buckle your knees

Either, niggas get sniped or they cuffing your sleeves

Quoting degrees amongs men with emotional needs

My city is filled with murderers and multiples breeds

I'm trying to breathe, bitterness and signs of fatigues

But these niggas so illiterate their kind's a disease

Where the G's that puts the principles that founding Degrees

At the Municipal going through the typical squeeze, was never free

Life move at mystical speeds, so at night

It's only right when you twist you some trees so you can see it

Cold-blood hater, couldn't be it

Or favor for a favor passing paper if you need it

Speeded, doc did dirty but not defeated

The last of the level head thoroughbreds breeded

Cheated, for love I gave and never got

I agree with, those that pray and make salat

They serving on a higher plane

Am I the same? From the era of the level niggas dying for a chain

Why I explain, these teenage boys, they wanna bang

Til they caught get arraigned then them Courts where they hang

Will it change? Us willies and ballers are we to blame?

Kitted Coupes with us spoilers adding water to the game

Make it rain, when the only concern is to maintain

Cause either you label lame or lives label's the same

Our nigga drained is like an inferno full of pain

My journal to the game is eternal in my veins

How I came is how I'm leavin I still believe in

Show and prove, I choose CÎROC over Seagrams

Freedom in so many forms, right from wrong

Life's a bitch, niggas die on the norm...


[Outro: scratches]

AZ, still right in your face, that hustling is so in me

That hustling is so in me

That hust, that hust, that hustling is so in me

That hustling, that hustling

That, that, that hustling is so in me