Intro Video (MV)

I wear my scars so you could see all my flaws
F*ck the block can't trust the streets cause they don't love you at all
Central lock up free phone I ain't have no one to call
Lights off moms gone I ain't have no one at all

I ain't give in
Traumatized bags under my eyes thats how we living
Sleep on life so many niggas ain't see my vision
Cut em of Aint with the extra like curcumsission
Niggas math ain't adding up I did division

Yeah I got from round em
Lost his life tryna come cause all they did was down em
And all the anger he got built up he could move a mountain
Water way over his head I could see em drowning

Man it ain't no love in these streets
He dead all ready heart cold with hand fulla heat
I know what most these young Ina go threw it then happened to me
And don't nobody really care until you dead and deceased
Turn a young boy to a beast

They call us criminals
Immigrants
F*cked up individuals
Ignorant
Jim Crow
Crackers ain't tryna sit with you
Finish you
Flat out racist with no sablyminals
Pick and choose
When you start chilling
They try to pick with you

You gotta get it
I was penny pinching
Try smoke got me detention
Moms told me bout potnas
I ignored her I ain't listen
That street shit a religion
Seen gangsters turn into Christians
Niggas turned into bitch

This music is for the felons
See evil but never tell it
Niggas would text they love you
But face to face they b jealous
Advertising that fake love
We know what you tryna sell us
This no flying zone got bullets big as propellers
They gone shoot you down app

Every chance they get
They ain't tryna sit at that table they can't eat from it
Nigga won't kill over the bread but beaf about a bitch
Now ain't that bout a bitch
I She ain't even his sis

Cold world
Thinking bout when I was fuxking oh girl