Everyday there's more death, and plus I'm doughless. I'm seeing more reasons for me to proceed with thieving.
It's kinda hard to be optimistic, When your homies lying dead on the pavement twisted.
Heaven ain't hard to find; all you gotta do is look.
Death or success is what I quest, cause I'm fearless.
Throw it up y'all, throw it up, Throw it up, Let's show these fools how we do this on that west side. Cause you and I know it's tha best side.
Papa wasn't man enough, couldn't stand up to his responsibilities. Instead of taking care of me, he'd rather live lavishly.