Out Of Site

They want me down bad no cash on my ass

And if they get a chance to even a bodybag

Niggas get greedy for that paper falling for that trap

I watched niggas sell they soul over a quarter rack

Young nigga rasta surrounded by them choppas

We bent back for survivors they ain't make it to the doctor

Cant get caught up in this game not moving proper

Uncle was my tutor momma thought I'll be a scholar

Said you got talent just don't waste it ducking shots just like the matrix

All them niggas that was hating showing love now but they faking