[Verse 1]
Life, damn, picture this shit, my mom in the middle of shit (Ooooooh)
And she sick of this shit, her son on some ignorant shit (Ooooooh)
What you think she gon' do? She gon' send him to church
(She gon' send him to church)
In the city of Compton, that shit ain't gonna help in the midst of a turf, uh damn
And now I'm in the choir and I'm hallelujahin' (hallelujahin')
Then I go outside and hear n***as piruin' (n***as piruin')
That my cousin Cam, yeah, that n***a a kid too
He get dissed, I get dissed too
I might as well bang that shit too
Stuck in a circle, well at least I'm no square though
Thought that shit was for weirdos
Yes, I ain't a n***a that care though (I don't give no fucks)
How we seein' no evil but we hearin' these sirens?
How we thinkin' we grounded when all of my n***as is pilots?
(What the fuck, pilots?)
Cause this is plain ol' bullshit
The same old pastor in the same old pulpit (Lord forgive me)
Prayin' to God for all the n***as I've lost (N***as I've lost)
From the streets that I cross, you think I'm gon' pull out a cross

[Hook]
When them n***as gangbangin'
I ain't in this shit but I'm still in this shit
Them n***as gangbangin'
Don't get the shit but I'm still with the shit
Everybody gangbang cause them n***as ain't changin'
Give a fuck if you ain't bangin' cause them n***as gangbangin'