Just a Pig Waiting to Die

Hands up
This a dangerous city you in boy
And no I'm not talking about gangs, no bloods no crips, none of that
It's the pigs you gotta worry about, they wanna see you dead
Don't become another statistic, ride with us

What city you from ho
Don't you think I'm playing though
This is my city
Fucking pricks and I'm about to blow

Sidelines, bitches picking and choosing sides
Can't even see the looming menace in front of they eyes
Surprise, it's a war against unity
And the only ones who control it don't want us to be free

We can talk about bitches sucking dick
Homies smoking dope or pedaling smack
But it distracts us from the matter at hand
The fucking pussies running everything like they own this land
They don't

Are you ready for the topic at hand
Are you ready to die

What city you from ho
Don't you think I'm playing though
This is my city
Fucking pricks and I'm about to blow