Streets are takin over
The block is sayin get like me
The burbs watch that and cop a crisp white tee
Everybody wants swag what is this I see
Everbodys gon fraud who can get ID?
Ain't nobody down to say man its just not me
So I hit the block up, like I just got free..
Twist my game on tighter, my focus on greater
Hopin I can make a brother down to die for the paper
Listen
Maybe then I'll help him switch up like my soul
Cuz I know that them shots will leave him ripped up like my flow
Lost my fam saw him go, this is info that I own
Not for show, have his moma blaming me because he gone
I been doin this for years and Ive seen it all before
Seen ocean full of tears and casket full of hope
Wit a pocket full of fears they would rather go for broke
So I gotta take my story on the road, wherever I go!
Wherever I go, bout 25 deep seekin 25 more
We ain't here to move D, but we got it for the low
What we give to the streets they got it in a store, in a store
And it's never all good, we know you wanna change
Cuz who would trade God for the stones and the pain
Cuz they don't recognize they opposing the name
So ima put em on anyway, wherever I go
Everything's real simple in the infinite sense
Be an enemy of God or a friend in the trench
He consider you a foe if you sit on the fence
Ain't No way to do em both either with our against
Every action that we take is either that or it's this
So consider what you do, who you actually wit
If you on the wrong side son you have to repent
Talk up talk it uuup after that we forget
This ain't the time for frontin just be real with your at
You may even know the father but right now slippin back
R4 go attack, get in line, get on track
No delay, hold your place
Cuz the colder that you wax
Ain't no guarantee with that
Could be over fade to black
Life is yours for the moment, but he will need it back
No matter what you choose there's will still be the fact
Its not a game and I tell the world that, Wherever I go
Wherever I go, bout 25 deep seekin 25 more
We ain't here to move D, but we got it for the low
What we give to the streets they got it in a store, in a store
And it's never all good, we know you wanna change
Cuz who would trade God for the stones and the pain
Cuz they don't recognize they opposing the name
So ima put em on anyway, wherever I go
Ain't' a game out here
We livin wit death
Its poverty and greed with the lust of the flesh
Hearts gone so cold iceberg in the chest
And his parents didn't care so he's never impressed
I can bring em book bags a new pair of shoes
A live concert with a couple bags of food
But when that stuff is over he gon still feel abused
Everybody making moves he just something they can use
That's why, why he resist
Why this world do me like this
Church don't care I barely exists
All they do is talk and give gifts
I get mine what did I miss
I don't need a hug and a kiss
Come help me survive in my mist
Until then back to my shift
Im standing on this corner in the winter time
Cuz you ain't standing in my kitchen when it's dinner time
For the hearts of the brothers like this
Is why I rep the king to the 10th, Wherever I go
Wherever I go, bout 25 deep seekin 25 more
We ain't here to move D, but we got it for the low
What we give to the streets they got it in a store, in a store
And it's never all good, we know you wanna change
Cuz who would trade God for the stones and the pain
Cuz they don't recognize they opposing the name
So ima put em on anyway, wherever I go