Verse 1(Hiredhitman) I'm going for broke its no chance of getting even/ Now my fam is eating promise since im breathing/ Changed alot been on the block as a heathen/ So why white folk grab they purse when they see me/ Man it hurts like hell son/ But the prison ain't half as bad as it is when you in jail son/ I call my people to mail something/ But...Learn More

Verse 1: (Hiredhitman) When we was kids it was cool dog/ To be the first to get the girls from out the school hall/ To shoot that fire when you fighting at the pool hall/ To be enlightened by the sight of something you bought/ Rob the rich and give the poor hope/ Let them know I left the city to get More coke/ Been in the studio so long I got a...Learn More