Act 1, Scene 1

[Verse Truck North]
One second could change [yo?ur] next minute
The next minute could make your lifetime infinite
Infinity can end with one bad decision
And heaven can be gained without using religion
But niggas never listen when I tell them pray to god
Like in too deep and my names' James Todd
What's the odd, kush cold, so, I roll another Cool J
Then hit the north philly streets in my cool grays
And restaurants with mandelines and violins'
Making suckers hit the reset button, to try again
Then try again, then try again
And then put the sticks down, like "fuck it I can't win" The game cheatin'
Niggas mad at Ace Boogie, we ain't eatin'
Now my [fangs dripping?] for [days?] [of?] [Vampire?] [Weekend?]
Speaking in tongues, and girls get sprung, bells rung
When I'm up in the spot it's redrum
Much to the beat of my own damn drum
Clyde Stubblefield, where the noose get your ass hung
Ghetto alum. Among the unholy -it's the [beings?] where I'm from
And everybody's out hustling trying to get the funds
It's no fun when you're aiming for the number one spot with no gun
So now you find yourself either throwing rocks and serving them
That's why early 90's, my big cousins' was hurting them
All scrilla, it's still rest in peace Dilla
It's North Side, from the money making [cap peelers?]
Show time, no Lake Show
Ya'll niggas fake hoes, right down to the fake flows, I'm not fooled
Time to buy a tomb, it's where the weak get consumed
Riots are ensued, drugs get abused
Niggas lose when fucking with them ill street blues
So high, man I'm checking in live from the moon, hold up
Zoom on a Yamaha
Blacked out eleven with a chick named Seven who grew up on [Teven?]
I learned at an early age that I wasn't made for that other side of the stage
They can't bring weapons
Keep stepping, and get stepped over cause when it's over
The world will give you the could shoulder
As the curtains close on Scene 1
I make my way into the theater with a loaded gun