Verse 1 - Landon Wordswell

A lot is on my mind
This is day to day
Life is on the line
Shit don't fade away
Please don't fall behind
This can make or break
Running out of time
Used to hate the chase
If you seek you'll find
That's amazing Grace.
If you teach the blind
They could break away
If you seek you'll find
That's amazing Grace
If you teach the blind
They could break away

I made my mind up
Took a load off
Success remind us
that we don't know y'all
The stress designed us
The weak have broke off
School of hardknocks
Repeat the roll call
See, in this life's
I'm about to show off
I run these sticks like
I'm about to pole vault
I run these sticks like
I'm about to pole vault

So I took my talents
to a bigger city
Shook the balance
Now they kick it with me
Effort valiant
My miss is pretty.
I find this place
To be a bit siddity
On a money chase
Until I get to fifty
As I contemplate
Shit Get tricky
Luck of the draw
50/50

Nothing ever is
Insurmountable
Matador
I get around the bull
Tug of war
I seem find the pull
Back stroke
Breast stroke
Above water
I seem to drown in pools
I see the finish line
Trying to finish trying
Ghettos of the mind
Turning men to fool's

Verse 2

I seen a brother die
For another's pride
But the vision's faulty
In a mother's eyes
This life'll make you
Want to cut to cut the ties
Start all over
Get enough to rise
The people watching it
The kids adopting it
The cops are killing us
For bigger profiting
They pick our pockets then
We live without our men
Son ain't got no daddy
This is how they win

Division division that's something we left in
That's
white supremacy's number one weapon
It's
Giving life to something that's breathless
They rely on the others that's hesitant
If you protest make sure it's relevant
If you talking then keep it intelligent
Either that or cease the development

If I said it I mean it
It's real in these streets
We don't know much
But the feel of defeat
Nothing to eat
Still we see beef
Go to the church
Hear what he preach
Go to the trap
Fill it with keys
Intentions are good
Kids got to eat
Don't be a victim
That shit's a disease

Do what I say
Say what I do
Life wasn't easy
I paid for my view
Took a few steps
Made it a move
said I did it then I did it
If I didn't dig it then I didn't do it yo
If I said I'd get it then Ill get it
If I want to pick it
I'-ma get like 2 of those

Verse 3 - RenLo

Fuck this shit where the runway be
I be jumping ship for the sun I flee
with the sundance kid for my company
got a blunt and a spliff
bet my lungs gone bleed
while the young they speak of the unsung deeds
of the heroes and the villians and the dung they preach
while the true heroes all have been hung from trees
or fatally shot by the gun of police
what the fuck, why we stuck, why we live like this?
everyday another mother mourn a missing kid
given up in a rut in the ditch we dig
better bury that shit with a prescription slip
get your fix,
get your kicks,
pray heaven don't know about the shit you did
help the rich get rich while we're in the thick
exposed to the evil 'til the mit it fits