[Produced by Suhnraw]
[Intro: ChéVon]
Lower, lower, lower
Lower, lower, lower, lower
[Verse 1: ChéVon]
Look into the eyes of a guy, that fails often but try
Days without food wondering will he die
Whether it's now or later, may his blessings multiply
Now look into the eyes of a lie (Allah)
That see us scramble and hustle just to survive
But do nothing, but preach about god
I know my faith is good but faith can't keep n***as alive
And then they wonder why? we buy guns to service our own justice
Service our own demeans, these streets are like what crack is to a fiend
They want to see a n***a go out in crime scenes
Don't wanna see us n***as go out in our dreams
I wanna go out while the sun is shining
In Paradise, living life like a King