(Hook: Anthony Hamilton) All I heard at the prayer? to get away In a world so cold You gained a life just to lose your soul Never thinking twice 'bout what the future holds All the lies and the games now we're fightin' for The world is an addiction (Verse One: Nas) Snitches and rapists in the street, crime to the fullest Asking niggas if they got any extra nine bullets They deny me that, they know the bullets they loan me Be the same ones that probably had them lying flat stretched out Letter T It's better to dead a beef than let it breathe, then we don't succeed Cuz then you gotta murder dummies Waste your time they allergic to money I'm never squirmish to blood