[Intro - J-Live]
Wooooooo!
Yo, hawk is out!
Brick out here, you know I'm sayin'?
Yo, you better bundle up

[J-Live]
We livin' in a cold world, even in the Summer time
And I ain't talking about the Farenheit
Naw!
I'm talking how the life ain't fair and the height of the fare
Keep hiking here and there, from there to here
Back then I had a grin from ear to ear
Now the corn price triple per ear
Triple your fear
Can't afford to get my head gassed up
Let alone my whip
I need a loan just to go round trip
And there is a war going on and nobody is safe
Cause the thiefs in the night still hitting your safe
With the cameras on blast, see this look on my face?
For security, I'm feelin' like my freedom's replaced
While your cut runneth over, all I want is a taste
I ain't trying to stay sober cause things are so sobering
God knows how what makes rain and but brings
Fuck your hairbrained schemes and things
Man