[Joba:]
Angels watchin' over me, God damn
Hope the homies rest in peace, I can't
As I sink in the concrete
I throw a prayer to the old me

[Dom McLennon:]
Twenty-five, they said twenty-five, the P on one side, he just turned eighteen
Sun shinin' when they hit my cousin, it was like a mob passed him, an okay day
Shit, some nights I see him 'tween the shadows and the smoke, man
God could watch me sin, he turned away from all my flaws, man

[Kevin Abstract:]
.45, he got a.45 and I pray to God he don't bring it, man
Sunset, just another text, and that last semester ain't mean a thing
Everything that's evil make me feel alive
Know my niggas on the Southside got my back tonight

If you want it, I got it, you want it, I got it
Can you tell that I'm high? (Ooh, ooh)
If you want it, I got it, you want it, I got it, now (High, high)

[Chorus - Kevin Abstract