Released on July 8, 2014

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[Verse 1: Decon Chrome]

Most think Im here to just entertain

My rep is what Im trying to maintain

But most of my homies in jail or slain

From trying ride life in the fast lane

And I lost a couple over crack cocaine

If U from the streets I feel your pain

To much to see, man Im going insane

It feels like my life is going down the drain

Money and power is what I wanna gain

There's no sun though its always gonna rain

But a gotta pick up, step up to the plate

Gotta push away all the cries and hate

It hurts to be in this ghetto mind state

Gotta change now before its way too late

But the hood was always in my heart

But my life is now falling apart


[Chorus: Caleb Lin]

If I had to choose

To fight or to love

Would it all be so simple

Would my love be enough?

When the plan you have fails

And it all seems to fall

All they see is how you wear the scars from it all

Can you wear the scars from it all?


[Verse 2: Decon Chrome]

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Im trying to get outta here man Im really trying

Im tired of hearing about my close homies dieing

Im done with the tears homie Im no longer crying

The cops dont do nothin becuz they crooked too

Its hard to beleive but this life really true

And if U thought you can rely on your crew

To avoid time theyre gonna go and snitch on you

No way out, U trying to find out what to do

Trying to avoid the G's throwin up the red or blue

Hopin U can make it out, trying everyday

But the thing is homie theres no easy way

Looking behind you feeling a little paranoid

Remebering streets you want to avoid

Including Fox Hill and 27th street

It looks like the ghetto has us beat


[semi-outro]

Ghettos werent made by the youth they were given to us. But its up to us to

Clean this mess up, even though it seems hard at times

Toss away the rags, belts and guns because most of us in war with our own race


[Chorus: Caleb Lin]


[Verse 3: Decon Chrome]

Im tired of this place even though its reality

I swear its driving me into insanity

Young ones dieing, now thats just sad to see

Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me

Trying to front like they dont know what respect is

The troubles out here are always tremendous

Its scary in the streets and most dont really get this

They say we did this to ourselves so why even fuss

But we just adapted to the world givin' to us


[Chorus]