Candles burn when I’m falling asleep
I be dosing off when reality creeps
In my orbit, I’m running through time, with two 9's
ones for the money, the other for the shine
We grew up drinking wild moonshine
hustle after hustle
grind after grind
That’s why this new world, is wacked out
they got some crazy views
go get the mack out
Running down boulevards, the gonners try to slide
down the ally
and got lit up, count another, tally for us
Back in the hood, troubles always in the mix
they be killing forever, on gangsta shift
Anybody talking, they be pointing, shooting twice
you cant run from life
step into the light
Written by: St. Scalesaveli (Alien Artform)