Yeah, I'm bloodshot, glassey-eyed Breath smellin' like piff Wired up fire up another one Let's get lifty, real dopey Pour me another cup of that hellfire, watchin' for the police We outside choppin' it up, shootin' the shit Couple niggas making bangs, I'm just tryna spit Some good rap to this bitch that I've been tryna hit Since we was nineteen, damn, she still fine as shit Remember at the card tables feelin' on my dick? Got pregnant by that nigga, I ain't seen her since then It ain't nothin' like the hood, sittin' on top the benches You terrified where I'm comfortable in the trenches Most of my friends is in projects, nigga Brooklyn, Queens, the whole NY, nigga Nigga, pull your card like a ATM Mistook me for fool, found out that I'm poison on the block A staple in the hood like the liquor store In the church, I'm cut from a different cloth The fabric of life in every Hav verse Pull your cabbage wig worm, I did mad dirt Deserve this groove so you fear to lose Have your whole team rockin' R-I-P tattoos, rested and hooked to IVs N-Y-C, city of the crime scene Paint a better picture, call me ace Banksy They scoop you off the floor like fall raked leaves Nigga, take a knee 'cause this one over You in the fourth quarter with the reaper on your shoulder Around every corner or at least most of them Somebody gettin' money or a chest openin' The pain so real not even Motrin could take away the pain or save a closest friend The block What up kid? You not from 'round here Outside on the block Word? Don't know who you is, man Right here Where y'all at? On the block Out here on the block Police, police Niggas stay up in that block