This song was made by Illa Noize Productions, friends i went to high school with, they own a studio in South Holland and they let us use their place, but i can flow a lil bit...in the order of the verses...
1st and chorus-Jamal (Illa Noize)
2nd- Ds
Chorus
We on the grind
Steady hustling
New cars, new whips stay custom
(repeat again)
5th Verse
My flow is sick as a ho suckin a sick dick
Thinkin up new ways to get rich
Livin in a world that's lawless
And where the love is lawless
We as human beings try to live as gods so flawless
End up dyin alone in the dark, he ball less
Don't call us murderous thieves
We sick of these things
Shuckin and Jivin
Duckin and divin
Whips he drivin
Don't deny us these incredible things
Free as a bird of the wing
A humble king
It don't pay to be the boss of these lands
Just drop to yo knees and wash the blood off yo hands
God i stand before u so meekly i stand
Just waitin to live in the kingdom, the golden magistary
Land so grand
Thunder boomin, clouds loomin
Sky dark with rage
All i can say, is i don't wanna be a prisoner of this cage
