[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Familiarity breeds contempt
So next time I'm not looking for a girlfriend I'm looking for a bitch
Me and my friends ain't men
But we clutch our nuts and guns tight and pretend
That we're protecting something more than our fragile prides
Our kids in different cities, oh the repetition of time
My momma says God's speaking to me I'm missing the signs
What? I'm supposed to go to church to sing and to listen to lies?
Music move my soul, words convict my mind
Then at the opportune time pass the plate to tithe
Pass the plate to tithe
Pastor stay inside
Pastor pass that plate aside
We are feeling way deprived
Starving to get our weight just right
For that silver spoon they get for free we pay a major price
Life
What seems to be our natural rights
We fight to cut the pie but we can't even take a bite
We can't even take a bite
My n***a we can't even take a bite

[Hook]
If I ain't died already it won't kill me
Back to the wall
Got my, head to the ceiling
10 feet tall and some change when I'm kneeling
To big for my city my niggs have the same feeling
They have the same feeling
They have the same feeling