Intro: [talking]

Verse:
Brothers killing everyday over money they never made
Believing they rob enough they potentially in the shade
But it's a shame, the truth is far as the sun
A mother's tears don't equal out a father's ruthless run
Broken hearts, mended halfway up but still split
Future father don't want kids but yet he still hit with no protection
His love stretch as far as your legs, his confession?
Could never give affection again
Just a lesson, to teach the next woman he fucks
Never fall for nice smiles start to google him up
Be acquainted with his past if he talking bout a future with ya
Might be safer to place ya bets in school tuition
Got a baby with her, busy need a babysitter
To watch her baby while she working late playing stripper
Hate her job but she love the paper
More than herself, she in love with hatred, and it all seems for [nothing]
But in her heart through the hardship, just being alive is all of the hard shit
[Nothing] is ever gone stop his path, doctor said he got a year to live he just had to laugh
[Heaven] is where they swear he is headed to
But in his mind it is time to rewind
Become refined as he finds himself
Right on queue like he timed himself
Young boy turned young man, father on the coke though
13 years old and his momma where he don't know
He is hitting the streets and she is hitting the sheets and they are praying to God but it seems
Like no matter what is taught, if it aint proved or it aint caught
What we think don't really matter should just do what we are taught (naw)
I'm like fuck that mentality standard, giving a middle finger where my pad and my pen is
Different stories but one life in the sauce, if life itself is the bank, then this Earth is the vault
And what that say about the universe? Cause even doctors have to check for your insurance first, before they help right?
Being stabbed with blunt blades that's what it felt like
Thinking bout the money yet achieved for my ex wife
When we split because my visions aren't just, happy apples and oranges, my arms up
To give submission to the life I call tough
This aint just my story this is what I call us
Flipping through facts as i'm sitting in traffic, nothing is ever bright in transitions of sadness
[Heaven] we all tryna make it there, and I aint talking pearly gates when I take it there
I'm just saying I aint saying enough, how can a man take a stance without standing up
[Heaven] it's where we all tryna make it to
But first life on this hellish Earth, damn it hurts
Ever heard the truth then even you would blow hella herb too
To make days you must work through, I think i'm
Killing them deeply although, music completes me
I would be completely, stupid to let it keep me
From preaching truth that don't involve church
Could go broke chasing this shit and it all hurts
Middle class nigga in a high or low society
Wanna hear that bullshit but they don't know inside of me
A monster rest undoubtedly ready to bust up out of me
And when that happens finally they'll see that they can't do nothing

-beat rides out-