[Verse 1: Ka] Collage I'm preparing my mind and my body Job interviews in the street, I applied with a shotty Jooks hurt worse when you find your man's plotted the robbery Only ones who knew the stash was inside the laundry Honor is gone among thieves Leave you gutted and bloody, torn for dumb greed Pitted against fam and flim for plum v's Seeds study our muddy, we spawning young gees Future ain't bright None in school, wanna move elusive great white He brung his tool, wanna duel, get wound with snake bite He g'd a chick to run his mule, have a safe flight It all pays from broad days to late night Niggas get wet for wantin' rep Spilled, Lord ain't built for it, we ain't talking sets Drama with llama promises or more or less threats Survive higher age acquire grays through the craze You could call us vets From the past we the last of a dyin' Plenty fell, live in hell, blasting the iron Ways of fail, blaze a trail, path of a lion Skatin' jail, raise a scale, lab like it's science Today I hail, major sale, aves where they buy it If I'm nabbed it's a riot About that paper, lets get it No concern, dough to earn, chase my next digit Grow and learn, so in turn, base and get splitted Hold the fort all we thought, apes and tecs kitted Fuck jakes, they just bigots Ain't taking no shorts cause shit is real Want war, an encore, we applaud with bigger steel Up late, cut plate, we forced to get a meal Our year come, fear none, walk dogs where niggas kill Got caught and didn't squeal Thorough niggas is all we'll ever be You was bred web, too soft to sell a ki We was made brave, get paid for felony Before the day I lay in the grave I'll never see I'mma crave a better fee I did without but no more Got a heat, went down the street and sold raw Didn't peak, so got a beat and wrote pure We ain't blow, so I stayed low a whole tour Tried to peddle, tired of this level, it's so poor The ghetto is the devil's home door Where we settle, need a metal four-four Whoever want war get it willingly Peeling with agility Catch the villain milling where gorillas be Get on my grizzle, let it sizzle, niggas grilling me Got the ability Leave char-marks through hard hearts And get niggas touched that ain't feeling me [Outro] Collage, collage Pieced together it's the art