[intro: Ace Grand]
Scum of the earth, shooters shoot, caution tape, murder rate rising/
Summer days, guns will spray, window seat riding/
Coroners, white sheets and ambulance sirens, a code of silence/
[Hook: Ace Grand]
And through these windows, i see everything and nothing that i dont know/
And everybodys trying not to go broke/
He didn't have it and he need it so he sold dope/
Nobodys perfect, babygirl she got her hopes low/
We'll die a sinner to find out them dollars dont go/
But they dont know the concrete rose grows in the streets they hit with low blows/
Aye is this hell? and what is heaven? where we gon go?/
[Verse 1: Ace Grand]
From a porch to the streets, i got quarters for cheap/
But unfortunately can't afford me a piece/
Whats important to me? splurging more than me breathing/
Phone full of tens and juggs, nowadays we not speakin/
Vantage point over myrtle, ima roll me some purple/
Separate from my circle, depression seems eternal/
Theres four corners, n***as trapped, im no different/
Fiends pheenin, fight they addiction/
Stomachs empty, we not friendly, your funds might come up missing/
Stick you up like a poster, a block away from minnesota where i saw my first body/
Now i cope with that paranoia/
Demons on my shoulder make me question if ill grow older/
Pistols stuffed in the sofa/
Cop some dope across the interstate/
Ima spend my last, escape the feelings that i feel today/
Heard they're talking bad while on the COTA cross the interstate/
Staring through the gla**, the streets i pa** along this getaway take me to the past/
[Hook]
[Verse 2: QNas]
Ive seen it all, ive done it all before/
You think you have? then ask yourself, you ever starved before?/
Cause if you have well, you done been through the struggle/
I know i have in projects with no carpet floors/
This ain't just bars, i got scars from war/
Kicking apartment doors, living above the law, your regular underdog/
A product of my environment, thats money, cars, clothes, and d**, and shots firing/
Police sirens, helicopters and swat raids/
Motherf**ers dying n***a, my block is not safe/
You selling weed but thats not weight/
I was moving weed to another state/
Whats the stakes? man you n***as late/
I dropped them b**hes, had to get it straight and now my n***as straight/
And she going if you didn't know, we be blowing kush smoke out my windows/
[Hook]