Im from the bottom too
we both the same
I know what those problems do
bring you close to pain
this is what we otta do
boost the name
of Jesus Christ
I honor You
Lord of Host was slain
but I cant lie to you
some folks insane
they rely on you
to finance boats of cain
but I see inside of you
you hope for change
complete what they try to do
cope, maintain
these streets is bleak
they squeeze heat at those rival crews
but YOU know those games
the beast feast of black meat
from his nose blows flames
his throat throws propane
he hot as hell…