[Verse 1: Chief Kamachi] I was born in '85 'uh / early '90 survivor But who knew the j**els in the music would make me wiser I was listening to King Sun and Wise-Z Little black boys gettin' strapped up to an I.V Bullet hit a big wheel, blood on packs of Hi-C Mama screaming "Why me?!" / downtown for an I.D Broke church-goer hope the angels let her fly free Tryin' to sell dinners cuz the funeral is 5G I grew up around the dope fiends t**n' Old pissy mattress makin' love to the serpents The only thing that's certain is dreams are deferred Ain't no highway to heaven left they dreams on the curb We ride an old hoopty to the hell shop Little wine and spirits, over 700 L's copped Bulletproof auras cuz our souls gettin' shellshocked Mother f** the government / they wanna see us fail ock And turnin' to jail rot [Verse 2: Chief Kamachi] At night I can't sleep, I toss and turn Picture me dressed as the Prophet Isa gettin' burn Sprinkle ashes in the urn Scientists have confirmed From a lineage of kings And I'm waiting to get my turn From the streets to the monoliths Possess all kinds of gifts Meditated souls detonated, no accomplice Walls start to close in, knew i was the chosen Life was stagnated, whole energy was frozen From the soil, spiritual oil, shot of the corrosion Cracked the seven seals, took pictures and started posing Success is in the future, i clearly see the image It's true that many players never cross the line of scrimmage Sit on the bench and they wonderin' if the game fixed We all playin' hockey in hell usin' the same sticks Some people left all alone, that's when they brain switch They turn into monsters and do insane sh**