[Verse 1]

Everybody masked down when we took the strip

Crazy how these niggas tellin the whole hood a flip

Gave a few niggas a pass, we should've tripped

Tasha ain't feed the kids, bitch cookin' bricks

Ridin' with the hitters, turn the Herb up

Whole car loud pack, roll the herb up

Choppin' coke, door locked while Mama home

How the fuck it ain't no witness but somebody told?

Everything in that clip, shit, all a pop

Swiffer sweepers in the trunk, cuz call 'em "mops"

Looking for the enemies, lil homies they call 'em "ops"

Homegirls line 'em up better than them barbershops

All these niggas really know is murder/kill

Peeped the news: niggas still getting murdered, still!

Newark shit, summer time, ridin' down Bergen feel

They ain't have Sprite, mix the dirty with the Turkey Hill

Let a nigga hold somethin' like he stuck with it

It's lil homies catching bodies for the fuck of it

If I was in the politics I'd be a rethugican

Tryin' to be a state, then why the fuck would we muzzle it?

Give it to 'em, ‘cause I mean it; that's a promise ring

Looking out the window; Carl Thomas things

These pills got me seeing, seeing all kinda things

Just praying I don't hear my own mama scream

[Verse 2]

First time I caught a shooting I was 15

I shot a crack head, he gave me a fake bean

First prison bid I was 18

Came home, goon gave me 18

A pot of popcorn had the block gone

They tried to rob the block and got wopped on

That bitch that he love put the drop on him

Came in the door, and them niggas got the mop on him

Hand-to-hand crack in a vacant house

It's sad my mom died before I made it out

Stub got life, I wanna break him out

I swear to God I see his witness, I'm gonna take him out

Tried to quit percs, but I relapsed

30 milligrams, yeah, I need that

That nigga was a bum before he rapped

I had to squash the beef before he rat