Lyrics
how we take it,
its how we make it down here,
living is a knife and time is the slice round here,
life aint nice round here,
TVs right,
we believe the sites,
seeing is believing but we dont see it round here,
follow the ads,
the plan becomes clear,
its how we take it,
how we make it down here,
if u were to live in our day,
ud be like, yo, when u think yo goin change,
i dont think homie, i just drink 40s,
smoke a whole lot and wake up in the morning,
its no poem, but its no tragedy,
im half way down the middle, were i have to be,
devinely placed down the street,
stepping in the light is, uh, way too cloudy for me,
gate way too crowded for me,
i lay awake,
I can hear them clowns when u sound asleep,
yo i probably inhale about a pound a week,
its my style,
puff an entire forest fire, for desire..
how we take it, yea,
its how we make it down here,
living is a knife and time is the slice round here,
life aint nice round here,
TVs right,
we believe the sites,
seeing is believing but we dont see it round here,
follow the ads,
the plan becomes clear,
its how we take it,
how we make it down here,
yo i aint running the corner,
im job hunting the border,
since a soldier told me they looking for more'em,
while our lifestyles compare to trojans,
were fucked as if the horse just rolled in,
it holds our ghosts, of course we dont show'em,
have u noticed the focus,
tech-nology's soul is corrosive,
televised promotions,
music sold it all, its all so important,
we all at war,
from all the snorting, all that fakeness taken,
heaven let me down into the snake pit,
how we take it,
its how they make it around there,
