[Verse 1: Peace, The Keeper]
Look
In that back alley
Who is that parked in that all black Caddy?
Seen him at the park ridin' slow and steady
And I think he's eye-ballin', boy get ready
Protect the backpack cause that's where the stash packed
Yell and scream at him, "you better back back"
You got your dad's racks but got the gat lacked
Begin to step back and then the *brrap *brrap!
Run!
Boy he got a gun, can't you tell?
I thought you ran track, why you movin' like a snail?
Fuck, my stomach, I don't feel so well
Where's Samael? This wasn't the deal
Look, you alright, get up
Move quick, duck, jump, get behind that truck!
And why the hell did coach give practice?
I wouldn't be sore and I'd still be packin'
A mother fuckin' fool, straight clown right now
Cause I knew that the crew don't own downtown
And who the fuck is Samael?
Now dad's gon' be mad cause the pounds ain't dealt
Just survive, stay alive, explain later on
He can't be that mad, the backpack ain't gone
Why'd you go alone?
They're 6 strong, and they're rollin' up quick
Boy dip, get goin'

[Chorus: MOsh]
Why am I doing this?
Should I go through with this?
Satan's outside
No, I can't run or hide
Close my eyes, man I'm feelin' so clueless
(2x)

[Bridge: MOsh]
My conscience is blind, need to open my eyes. (3x)
Need to open my eyes

[Verse 2: Peace, The Keeper]
I told you that this shit was stupid
But you wanted all the ice, had to be the cool kid
Wanted everything nice, had to get the new kicks
Change your name to Harley, kid, cause you're foolish
Don't get too down, still got the pounds
Backpacked still packed, pain wearing down
The worst can change into great right now
But when you get to the house
Don't make a sound
Just pack up your shit
And head out the door
Don't tell a soul where you're planning to go
Mama's too drunk and drugged, she won't know
And when dad finds out you'll be too far from home
Fuck this house, it gave me nothing but hell
I was stuck in a rut like a mutt in a cell
Stuck in the mud when the rain pours down
Only way to escape was chasin' blood bills
Blood spills seen from the blood stained pills
Bloody body seen from the gunshot kill
Homicide unseen, the don't tell drill
Police receive some republican bills
The light at the end of the tunnel ain't too far
Hop on the train straight to the E.R
You got the guns, drugs, money, and more
Not much love, should've left before

[Chorus: MOsh]
[Bridge: MOsh]