Released on September 3, 2013

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[Intro: Shaquille O'Neal]

Loaded Lux, Shaq Diesel, Superstar J. Kwik

3 Times [?], Harlem


[Hook]

I could remember Nana saying, "Everyone can be saved"

Some people just go through life playing

It hits 'em when it's too late

As time goes by, we're moving closer to the grave

The Gods don't lie

As the cops roll by, knowing that he need a change

Your heart won't lie


[Verse 1: Loaded Lux]

Only Lord knows the crossroads

Until then let me walk this world in some soft soles

A boy's growing a mental stories before told

The poor souls in the ghetto that think them doors closed

We keep it knocking, out on the block where it's war mode

The lost code that the elders held up are long gone

I tell my girl, "You the first teacher for sure though"

And our babies be better

You studied them like them talk shows

It's a stronghold, how I see it ugly, the evil cruddy

Then I let this light of mine shine, people love me

The streets are bloody

A man shouldn't stand where his feet get muddy

Watch your step, lil nigga will kill you for sneaker money

He got a rep out here to protect with his lion heart

Just got it wrong, I remember a time when I was lost

But now it's on, how the young warrior story go

That's how he live, cause all the years is all he know

Just more to grow


[Hook]


[Verse 2: Loaded Lux]

A whole nother different arrangement

So much for people with hope for the system changing

Shorty's in the stories, a glory in living dangerous

Ain't nothing 'bout it, colorful flowers and pretty paintings

It's just straight gray

Weight from the chip that his shoulders holding

Ain't safe, feel the heavy stress in his face

Look for God and stranded by strangers, trying keep it in place

And moms out working just trying keep her a place

Say yo she straight by the day he grown

Slang them bones

Hearing voices from choices he made it wrong

All the paid phone, stable home, with the cable on

He said, "Feel me Lux cause the bill collector afraid he won't"

And if I miss a lap, just trying to get my decisions back

My condition wack, I can't eat if I don't flip this crack

I know it's wrong, but it's real as facts

And I ain't got a job for my nigga Black


[Hook]