[Verse 1]
The block's hot man, there's fire in the streets
Big up Spookz man, he's firing the beats
I spit pain fam, I'm crying on the beats
This world's fucked, kids dying every week
I'm sorry baby, I'm a liar, I'm a cheat
I wanna change, I'm really trying but I'm weak
We land bricks and we're flying 'em for cheap
Gotta pray Isha, could be dying in my sleep
They really thought that I was done for
Every week the pigs kicked down my mum's door
Back then my stack was looking kamzor
They killed my bro man, I wish I could've done more
Hard living man, it's hard-hitting
I put the coke in the pot, now the hard's spinning
Then I split it in two like partition
On the way back from cunch, this the last mission

[Verse 2]
Married to the streets, me and the roads had a rishta
Pussy stabbed me five times, I swear I saw a farishta
Still getting money off your sister
Bought that car cash, I ain't paying no kista
Before I touch road I need to make dua
Trapping hard but I can't forget my salah
Death's only one line away
So I make sure I get my five a day
Time to show these Pakis who's the hardest
Right now they've got me on some prostitution charges
Fuck that hoe bitch, she tried stitch me up
Man run up in the drum, they tried stick me up
Sniff another line, I need a pick-me-up
Girl on my line, she said "Pick me up"
Pigs on my back, they're tryna pick me up
When I was on my back, ain't nobody pick me up