Mod, come on, come on, look

Lost another fallen soldier, live the life we live, it ain't no gauging when our time is over

Graduated 2020, wonder what percentage of my class dead, it's too many

Hard to teach, when the whole damn class dead, off the pillies

Ain't come from no pretty penny, so we smoke the pain away

And smoke another brother like y'all don't share the same rainy days

Glock 47 on his lap, fuck it, let it spray, kill a ****

Kill another ****, kill another ****, so many ****

So many **** don't know that we more than ****

No father figures, so we ain't grow up knowing we was gods

Let me ask you a question, if I asked you, is it worth it, what's the way you would answer it

Is it worth it, to have your mama restless, praying God bless us, is it worth it

We die so mom text a rhetorical message

Is it worth it, to put that pain on moms, because we invested into a lifestyle, that took her son away, how she gon' lie down

Can't sleep at night now, life is like a pen, be careful the story you write down

Kill a ****, rob a ****, drug a ****, cell time

Swear you love your homies till they can't pay off your bail bond

Swear you coming home, but what's a home if it's the streets, and the weed smell is your cologne, with stolen J's on top of your feet

And the one that used to own them met the iron, left him creased, when they ain't hiring how we feast, do for yourself or meet the beast

Why they tell us we the least, and how they took us from the east back in Africa

And told us that they goal was to civilize a savage huh

And when you buy the bullshit that they tell us, they just laugh at you

And make us hate each other, cause a friendly fire massacre

Daddy died, them motherfuckers turned us into bastards huh

Cycle just repeat, and new rifles just reload, hard to open up this bible, when they changed what

God done wrote

Go from death to life, when I got love for all of my kin folk, so

So many **** don't know that we really gods, children of the most high, forever parented, even when

Our daddies had to die

I had a question you ain't answer, let me look you in your eye

Is it worth it, I said I asked you is it worth it, yeah, the streets that we claim, the money

And the flame, when our death is what it brings, can I ask you is it worth it, Mod