[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