[Verse: Reik] It's been so many been frontin' Claiming they turn something to nothing Claiming they God, turning water to wine Never Never believe them k** these rapper's, we leave them Deceased and RIP 'em No resuscitation can ever bring em back [Verse: Reason] Not living life with consequences Remember we ain't have a pot to piss in 'Cause we ain't have no dishes inside the kitchen My mother talking, wasn't tryna' listen We wasn't really poor but we lived through tough conditions [Verse: Chuck Acid] I'mma make it I promise Momma you know I hate to lie But I been making mine A chillin' spot on a Jamaican I Land Into different predicaments I been acting different Thinking I should be packing Smith and Wessons Never learning my lessons Life's been giving me hell I pray I make it to heaven Never landing in jail Until I can post the bail myself My health My wealth And my Pride I try to leave up on the shelf