(Talking)
Yo dis goes out to everybody tryin to make it through da struggle tryin to get paid by slaning to everybody out there gang banging stay on guard and rep ur shit to da fullest and to all my homies dat past R.I.P.......we will make it out of da struggle some day...............


(Hook) X2
Lifes hard hustlin tryin to get out of da struggle,
As we tryin to get by wit all of da drug smuggle
Rappin bout my homies dat past to slow beatz,
Wonder will there eva be Peace in da Streetz

(-B-E-Z-)
Lost one of my closest friends 5 years ago,
Now all i got left is your name in my flows
Pops left me at a young age neva to return,
Left alone wit no concern, on my own to learn
At night having dreams about my own death,
Wake up in a cold sweat tryin to catch my breath
Still gonna rep my set until da day dat i die,
Hataz left to smile and my family left to cry
Dis shit is so hard living a poverty life style,
Popin gunz sellin drugs as a thug dat dont smile
Peace In Da Streetz might neva eva happen,
Cripz and Bloodz will neva stop da clappin
Got to stop somewhere kids diein at young ages,
Gang bangin strapped wit Tech 9's and 12 gages
Got to make it out da struggle some way some how,
A time to stop all dis shit stand up da times now
Sitting on da corner slangin, watching out for a raid,
Sellin drugs like candy my last chance to get paid
Cant believe u fell as anotha victim to da chrome,
U in heaven now so Rest In Peace in ur new home


(Hook) X2
Lifes hard hustlin tryin to get out of da struggle,
As we tryin to get by wit all of da drug smuggle
Rappin bout my homies dat past to slow beatz,
Wonder will there eva be Peace in da Streetz

(LyricalFlowz)
So many drugs in the hood, and its hard to knock it
So many people dying, with little effort to stop it
America promised us peace! So why do they lie to me?
Victim of hate and harassment in this selfish society
Were all brothers and sister in some kind of way
So God is taking a member of my family every day
I've lost so many people, and sheded so many tears
Nothing but pain, and stress here in these past years
Life is like a game except theres no turning back
Homocide is common especially over dealing crack
Praying every night asking God to grab my hands
Cause I've been emotionally hurt ever since I lost my mans
Now i'm on the verge of a heartbreak, losing my mom
Then all is left for me is to die, but the pain will be gone


(Hook) X3
Lifes hard hustlin tryin to get out of da struggle,
As we tryin to get by wit all of da drug smuggle
Rappin bout my homies dat past to slow beatz,
Wonder will there eva be Peace in da Streetz


(Talking)
R.I.P. HOMIE WE MISS U AND LOVE U