Intro:
C Town was a brothel, drowning in another bottle
Heading to the wrong place in full throttle
But that don't matter to you right? Cause you a man with nothing to lose
And you gon stab another n***a cause it's nothing to you
And you been dreaming bout the green it got you stuck in blues
It's in your system man you stuck in abuse
But you gon make it out my n***a you ain't stuck in these shoes

Chorus:
Smile young boy
You ain't got to cry young boy
There's a life outside this life young boy
It's gon be alright
X2

Verse 1 (Muhfuckin TK'):
Mind, into incarceration
His fallen blood he hopes for resurrection
Got real blood that see demons in their reflections
Taverns for a man who witnessed rejection
Where he confide, it's bottles, intoxication
Intoxication that made him so impatient
That's where he found truth, drowning in all his fucked roots
So they bloom from this fucking cocoon
Spread his wings and harpoon
Straight to serenity, where he found empathy
Serenity, clouds, paradise weather
Whether he could make it to prosperity
Hoping to prosper and find clarity
Clarity that earn him a salary
Dear TK, I wish daddy could see the insanity
You reek the pussy juice of vanity
Yours sincerely, TK
The other TK, the other TK, the one inside of you

(Chorus)

Verse 2 (AJ):
Roots, the search for an alternate route
The root of the apple go bad you look for an alternate fruit
Barely exemplary, rooted from rudimentary roots
Reflecting treachery? He messing, just get him and shoot
Shoot, this the land of the shooters
Pour up, pour up, see this the land of the shooters
It don't mean that you stupid, it only mean that you human
See we clueless until we see the bigger picture protruding
And when you do see it, it's all about the moves that you making
Is you willing to move or is you gonna vouch for stagnation?
Is you sleeping on your dreams? How you feel about hibernation
What I'm saying is, this is life and it's about destinations
This is life and it's about fate and trust me yours is predetermined
They, threw dirt on your name now they watch a flower flourish
They try to burn out your passion? Throw fire back in the furnace
When they ask you how you did it, you say fuck it man I earned it
That's word

(Chorus)

You ain't hear the gunshots when you go to bed
You ain't seen the gunshots on Visa's leg
You ain't seen the target that's on Timo's head...

Know you feeling boxed in, but that's when you think outside the box
Know it hurt like a bullet, think outside the shots
Take a plunge, take a dive, into this ocean of life
But if you only tryna float then you gon' drown in these waters. Word⁠⁠⁠⁠