I woke up in the darkness at
12: 17... to shots and sirenes
the cops lookin for the person...
Medical figures is nursin
Some innocent ak that would front
To flip the rock on them at King Street block
I tried to tell him to stop cuz yo,
Similar to the blood now floodin his top
I take a step out the spot,
And see the shorty wop heart
Damn, I'm thinkin it don't cease,
It's still crime on the streets
I can't breathe, now what's goin on?
One minute you alive, the next,
Bust off into the heavens for
And hit the L, for the niggaz who fell
When that could have been prevented
In front of the flat your moms rented
And no one expect that from you,
Fuckin with them cats from
Funny how this whole thing changed,
None of this is ever granted