I'm yawning while I'm waking to the early morning gunfire
Another day another scar to require
Jumped out my bed
Tried to break my alarm
Took a shower and then I strapped on my firearm
Grabbed my Pelle Pelle cause I wanna look fly when I die
But it ain't my turn to say goodbye
How do I know
Some people call it instinct
I like to call it my luck
Who gives a f**k
I'm stuck  in this environment and can't depart from it
And if I try I always end up back where I started
Plan A
Square 1
There's no escaping
So I've come to realize my truth
Tryna live my full life until my time is through
Clocks ticking
So I don't got no time for you
As I head outside
Amongst the rest of the animals
Is where I feel relaxed and safe and I can stand still
It's sorta like a family bond
We gather up all the soldiers and form into an ignition
A swarm of kids
Now it's on again
Drinking straight from the bottle
Warm gin dripping down my chin
For the ones securing
You can't win against 25 niggas bent up with mac 10 semi-automatics

Full-addicted crime addicts
So long as there is cash involved
I gotta have it
There's many different levels to the criminal mind
Either you in it for the money or you wasting your time
My destiny will be the death of me
Forever loving my peoples
Hustling
It's only right
Niggas be juggling to survive
It's only crime that provides for me
So I resort to puffing dimes and dreaming of pushing a ride
Negative thoughts fill my brain but it's the projects to blame
Niggas forever getting loot while standing out in the rain
So when the sun shine
Niggas will be writing a rhyme
And if a nigga owing
Blood is how I'm taking mine
As I climb the ladder
Of success with techs
Though I rather not have to watch my back get threat
But it's like that
So while you just f**ked
Getting touched
Your man wasn't aware
That's why that nigga got bucked
I realize open my eyes once this shit got real
There's mad drama on the Hill when niggas getting blue steel
I love my niggas for that
We keep it real
Get loot
And our identity is wearing army certified suits
Most deaf  my people hold me down whenever with me
Talking all that bullshit but it's the gats the rules the streets
Survival of the fittest automatics recommended
Given a life sentence to crime until my life is ended
Niggas wanna point guns in my face
So what (What What)
I'm taking mines in blood

Niggas forever talking shit
So what (And what)
I'm taking mines in blood
Try to jam me on pack
So what (And what)
I'm taking mines in blood
Niggas running out their mouth
So what (Motherf**ker)
I'm taking mines in blood
How we do it
How we do it
We taking ours in blood
We taking ours in blood
How we do it
How we do it

We taking ours in blood

We taking ours in blood
We taking ours in blood

This city got me trapped like an animal with criminal thoughts
I can't seem to turn away from this unknown force
If only I can lay my hands on the source of my trouble
Then maybe I can heal my scar before it bubbles
It's like a play
And there ain't no cure
We observe this world's filth
Therefore we're unpure
My life is like a bad dream I can't seem to shake
Only my peoples who are equal understand or relate
The way we live is never planned
It just happened that way
So until tomorrow I'll just be surviving today
I'm just another man
On this planet living for death
Pops gone
I had to learn to be a man myself
But I don't stress that
He did his dirt
Now he pays back waiting in a federal laid back
Pops times is different and things ain't the same
It's worse than ever to get paid we do whatever
See some rather achieve goals and be a scholar
I rather get locked like you
Earning a 6-digit dollar
Making the desert bird holler
Doing white collar crimes
But the fed time is hard to swallow
And digest so I protest the pen
I rather die before the jail cell sucks me in
And my peoples we all share the same thinking
We all the same on the same tempo
Making cowards perpetual
Pull out the tech
Automatic metro
My shots chase you round corners
Leaving your family a bunch of mourners
And I'm all-around
Point as that
If you feel me you're guaranteed something you can feel back
Kid  you don't know me
You don't wanna know me
You tried to blow me your weak side just showed me
Stepped out my door on 41st Side at 12
Didn't see my crew around so I got bent for search
I had to jet back upstairs so I can stash my 9
It was a Friday night Rikers had it bad one time
Cause niggas getting bagged on a regular son
Does like f**k the drugs
All we want is the guns
So I proceed with caution
Eyes open whenever walking
Niggas be ass talking then be victims of extortion
Hold myself down the only way I know
Niggas pumping back in streets
In debt cause they owe
Street life is like a trial
Ass out if you blow
The maximum is death son you know how that go
Got me on point
Paranoid for life
That's why I walk the street with heat especially at night
I represent the North side I hold the title and pride
And when its on
I use the infrared for guide
Aim it at your temple
With no remorse and never sentimental
My crew is cold-hearted from all the foul shit we been through
Surviving shootouts
Bullets hitting the fence  sparking
Buck my fingers with guns niggas I'm marking til the blocks darkened
Doing my thing
Let my gun clap

It's like that