Razor blades in lip, 9 milli in the whip Money, power, respect — I been told this is as good as gets Gold is how we measure success Pops left, mama wept, friends died Our destruction is our genocide This is for my people still alive, my block is big is enterprise Convicts must not apply to that job, they're surprised that I rob Treat me like animal, I refuse to pray to their God I come from a king and queen but they treat me like I do not Guns go pop pop pop, pharmacy is in my pocket They ain't leaving me many options, call each other niggas often One American pie I'm just arguing the portions and of course who the source is of all the lies If we teach our young hatred vaporize and in their eyes we will shine, like kings of old The crown will glow, everything remains gold We all good (Long as the drugs keep coming) (Long as the money keep coming) (Long as the guns keep coming) Kilograms change hands on my corner Ladies on my controlla, pockets that's full of boulders The soldiers were sipping Saki, numb do to exposure Gun holders a chip heavy on my shoulder These shackles how the hold us back and while hell's upon us Our family member goners, locked up behind the bars Others are in a box putting me and mine in mourning Our fathers don't even want 'em, mom is more like a warden The dollars are more important, according to sources we failed We got kids in jail, we did not excel, she did not get bail Weight is on the scale gotta make a sale Gotta feed my babies teach them to prevail Smoke my pain, inhale Then it's razor blades in lip, 9 milli in the whip Money, power, respect — I been told this is as good as gets Gold is how we measure success Pops left, mama wept, friends died We all good (Long as the drugs keep coming) (Long as the money keep coming) (Long as the guns keep coming)