[EarthGang:]
I'm the worse kinda, kinda thing
I'm alert
Ima light
I'm alone
I was birth loud as fuck in a church
Kinda, kinda thing
Jesus Christ
I'm alive
I'm at large
I'm at risk
Ima moving target
Kinda, kinda king
Tippy toes tall
Living in the valley
In the moonlight searching for the peace
You gonna pile them up 7 in the ally
And we out here gunning, searching for the weaks
Throw a couple c's by the creek damn
Rolling up a couple trees by the creek
Oh I think them c's about to leak
Apathy running rampant like the plague threw streets
Who would think that I would be questioning if I should own a piece
Caught a flat
Well a niggas headed to the bank at least
I think they got me too man
A nigga scared to speak
Home is temporary and the soul is everything

[Earthgang