[Verse 1]

Some run scans and flip grams to make the payments

Bodies hit the pavements to a heart's pumping hatred

I hate it that every move I make is crime related

But yo it's time to get this shit on and smoke the vape kid

My crew runs thick plus quick, the bombs 'ish

Time to get paid and trace a bull like mob hits

Throw em of a cliff but scream geronimo like mic

Or your other option is you can meet the four fifth, yo

Sex money and scandals, sex and honeys that gamble

With props and knots cruising on yachts

Ey yo my plans to plot in this ruination

Word is bond, we gotta get it all, ack, yo!

[Hook]

What's going in my nation

Brothers is pulling triggers

And busting caps just for reputation

Along with the streets comes starvation

That's why brothers rob and kill

Instill at will a certain situation

[Verse 2]

Most people pack their guns for protection

But be aware, I'll bring it to it in like revelations

My underworld society's thesis stacks its stuff in viadil

Yes the toxications is the hobby

Till I die is my motto, live my life to the fullest

Cause niggas get done by mr. straight bullet

I stay high like the ocean in the sky

Is the deepest, don't sleep on, respect it like Jesus

Out of control, my hits not lovely

Put down in the trunches, and I dance with the devil

And have no stops, cause stops keep running out of style

In my manhood no more deism juvenile

Not to be putting in category everything like the Genesis story

It be in your mind, that's the deepest rhyme

And breaking brothers down like AIDS complications

See the stacks, ruination

[Hook]

What's going in my nation

Brothers is pulling triggers

And busting caps just for reputation

Along with the streets comes starvation

That's why brothers rob and kill

Instill at will a certain situation

[Verse 3]

On these streets of Atlanta till the NYC

I've come across mad prejudice, transformed to tragedy

Felt the agony plus the pain of defeat

I had to hustle and creep, I'll make the moves with my fleeck

Your country's against on befakers, smoking-spliff and dry planters

Building my arms strong, mind strong, we last long

Developed this song to prove the sleezstack redemption

No question, the road will fill with trials and tribulations

Ask what happened, but they ain't got no explanations

So for two weeks we gots to mends business on vacation

Spent mad dough on winter clothes

What these niggas know how chocolate, tall and pretty women's smile is trusted, while I transmit styles, too

I'll face the coffin, cause ain't no hesitation in this ruination

[Hook]

What's going in my nation

Brothers is pulling triggers

And busting caps just for reputation

Along with the streets comes starvation

That's why brothers rob and kill

Instill at will a certain situation

[Verse 4]

I heard your life is getting major

Son, god can't even save you

Robbed the freak indicator for a ring in the pager

You's a thug, why? four five like Sonny Crockett

Baggy Girbauds with a rag in his pocket

(yo, what color was he) god, I choose not to say

Cause niggas getting blasted over colors everyday

And whats the reason for it, yo, I tried to warn my cousin

I've seen them blast brothers every day by the dozens

But never me, cause I account for one

In this ill population, my ruination is filled with fiends (lapping?) off my dreams

Only here for one reason, thats to step between my team

Last eternal, infinity signs and triangles, touching your mind from all angles

[Hook]

What's going in my nation

Brothers is pulling triggers

And busting caps just for reputation

Along with the streets comes starvation

That's why brothers rob and kill

Instill at will a certain situation