Intro Lyrics

Me and these trenches share a bond

But true say that shit bittersweet

Try reach out to the dead

Just like paranormal activity

No responses said

But I swear I still feel the energy

But I ain't satisfied with just Holding on to our memory

Taking all these drugs

Got my eyes bloodshot

You can tell that I've been through it all

Just off my mugshot

Once you doing better than your man

That's when that love stop

That's when that love stop

That's when that love stop

That's why you can't never

Show no love in these streets

Pillow talking to them hoes

That get you plugged in your sleep

I've been on my P's and Q's

So please excuse my tendencies

I'm just trying to eat

Other niggas just trying to leech

Table full

Stable of wolves

On my payroll yeah

Walk with demons on my shoulders

Ain't no angels

I gotta be the voice

And touch the trenches every angle

I gotta be the voice

And touch the trenches every angle

Back then we was down bad

My niggas had to share clothes

In and out the system

Reminiscing where'd our years go

Lost brothers to the streets

But we can't grieve or let the tears flow

Eye to eye, I talk to God,

But feel like he don't hear though

I'm coming from a place

Where all that slime shit embedded

Once you feel you got his heart inside your hand

You got leverage

You ask to get put on

Niggas give you misdirection

The same ones you look up to

For the grooming and the prepping

Now I'm moving with my weapon

Huh and it's off safety

Maneuvering safely

They can't never DOA me

And them triffling hoes

Got ulterior motives

So eyes open

Ain't no superhero

Talking bout save me

Niggas wanna live my life

But couldn't dare walk in my shoes

This the hand that I was dealt with Circumstance ain't get to choose

I ain't never take a handout

Never had a silver spoon

So at this table with me

It was killers, it was goons

Drug dealers in this room

Don't forget the scammers too

I'm my own boss

So ain't no nigga that I answer to

I remember stealing sauce

Just to get inside the loop

Now everybody wanting parts

And now they want be in cahoots

Belittle me when I was down

Nigga I'm gone shit on you

You always do for them

You tell them no

Now they ain't feeling you

That one time they

Throw it in your face

The time you didn't do

Then throw dirt on your name

Like nigga

That's what them bitches do

You gotta touch the trenches

You gotta talk to the streets

They gotta relate

The poverty

The struggle

They don't have cameras

Over on these sides you heard

But we gotta talk

They don't wanna hear the real shit though

But we gone still talk

Touch the trenches

AP Miyagi