Live Shot
Blac Haze represent
They got me smokin' weed cause the situation got me vexed
Never livin' to see what's next, funny how we flex
Critical situations, ain't nothing iller
Living in a world fulla killaz
Bullet wounds can make the roughest nigga scream for momma,
I wonder why we fiend for drama,
The media continues to paint violent pictures,
No longer untouchable let the motherfuckers get you,
But god has a place for the devils,
The false prophet fiending for collection,
Disregarding his Resurrection,
Let me holla at cha,
Greaters see what's in me,
I let my spirit tell it,
How many missionaries worshiping the relic,
But still I'm screaming maintain niggas,
Coming up ain't a breeze,
Think about your frail existence when you move in the keys,
This could be the last caper,
Time to holla at the reaper,
Am I your brothers keeper,
My brain stay twisted with homicides I have witnessed,
Many were personal but the majority was business,
Many onlookers don't realise what it means to see a man take his last breath before your eyes,
They got me smokin' weed cause the situation got me vexed
Never livin' to see what's next, funny how we flex
Critical situations, ain't nothing iller
Living in a world fulla killaz
Pull out some liquor for my niggas that was blown to pieces,
Tragic is but that is what happens when the chrome releases,
I hear them shots ringing in my head lord collect em,
Forgive my homies for their sins let your glory protect em,
How many niggas gonna die tonight we can't call it,
We stay on ses plus we all alcoholics running,
From the cops cos they killers and rapists,
They be the main motherfuckers robbin niggas for papers,
How many niggas doing 25 years or better,
My baby mamas dropped the child support scared I might quit her,
Some body tell me why wile out serial hits,
And the motherfuckers lives over trivial shit,
Hard times be provoking niggas to blast on site,
Caught up in the hell and fury niggas blast all night,
It's the beginning of the end we caught up in chambers,
Using violence to express our anger,
They got me smokin' weed cause the situation got me vexed
Never livin' to see what's next, funny how we flex
Critical situations, ain't nothing iller
Living in a world fulla killaz
(Gun Fire Exchange, police sirens)
How much weed can a motherfucker smoke fiending like a baser,
Straight gin no chaser,
Let me holla,
Motherfuckers better recognise blessed to be,
Try to diminish my image,
Get the best of me,
Young gs pack a fire,
No remorse no love,
Size em up if you want to,
You be swallowing slugs,
Seems everything occurring was probable and predicted,
Poisonous play leave the drugs leaving masons addicted,
Got me screaming don't get caught in the bullshit g,
Can always pray for you but won't let them bullshit me,
Look at how us young niggas stay caught up in prison,
God was talking to my heart but my soul wouldn't listen,
Hard lesson to be learned so much time was wasted,
If a come up was available best believe I'd chase it,
Born my legacy passed on to kids,
God judging these people look at the things we did,
They got me smokin' weed cause the situation got me vexed
Never livin' to see what's next, funny how we flex
Critical situations, ain't nothing iller
Living in a world fulla killaz