[Intro: C-Murder]
Hope n***as fucking with this here, you hear me?
But what I'm having problems understanding is
N***as like, man you know, let me open doors for n***as
You know, to get they Masters, and get they publishing, get they money
But what's fucking me up out of a n***a's street credibility
Is that n***as ain't reaching back to a n***a, you feel me?
So I' having problems understanding that shit, you know?

[Verse: Callipoe Doefus]
It's been a long time coming, for your C, n***a
It was always 100 in the eyes of a G, n***a
For me, n***a, loyalty amongst wars is key, n***a
Standing firm on your case, for coppin' and a plea, n***a
It's a love over here, in the home of the D, n***a
I'm talking the whole C to-the-P to-the-3, n***a
True for life, it's gon' be what it's gon' be, n***a
It's us against the world, until your scott-free n***a
Flee n***a? That even much my [?]
It's 2015, we gonna be on a money spree n***a
Prison ain't you scene, n***a
The gang waits your arrival, the gang awaits your arrival
We got you on this end, focus on survival
Your rival, thinking you done a dead man walking
Fuck reaching out to one of these scared men talking
Over tracks, mind discussing streets over macks
One thing that foe shit, it never shines over facts
[Outro: C-Murder]
And that's my word
I'd like to send a shoutout to all the n***as who kept it real with they homies, when they took a fall
You know what I'm saying? For real
Salute to all the n***as in position of power
With this rap shit, who reaching back
You know, who getting at n***as who's Lifestyle they rapping about
You know what I'm saying? Yeah
And this how we gon' do it
Ain't no motherfucking heaven in the Pen