Kane & Abel]

Sitting in church lookin at the preacher life is stupid

Should have seen last night got this nigga spooky

And Marvin Gaye would have made Kane wanna holler

I seen a nigga get shot for five dollars

And my grandmamma can't see why I slang crack

Gotta keep clothes on my little sisters back

I'm with three G's in the offer rain when it pass

Later on smoke a blunt with the halves, when the past

In my hood everybody dirt poor

But the preacher come through with the lexus on more more

Wonder if the church take drug money if they know

And I don't know if I live to see twentythree or twentyfour

Fore I go, I pray to god but the devil keep knockin knockin at my front

door

Long as the hood got gats clips and triggers

Martin Luther King couldnt save these niggas

I seen it in they eyes aint no future

Or is it, my boy Half Pint doin life

Sundays is when I visit and damn this shit get deeper

Am I my brothers keeper