[Forte'   Speaking]
 Political science...
 The study of politics  mixed with science...
 Speak on it  baby...

 [Jeni Fujita   Singing Chorus]

 As I look in your eyes
 I see the sunrise
 I see the moonshine!

 [20 Grand Pikasoe   1st Verse]

 I'm from the days of the Colt 45's and gang bangers
 Cocaine slangers who sliced doors  no time to cook up
 Them niggas like raw
 It's all about the dollar now, white powder now
 He owed us money so I watched my niggas tie him down
 The conflict is crucial, police is neutral in this battlefield
 Where the battles grill, like cattles grill for a platter mil
 I even watched little Darryl deal
 I love the ghetto, hate the ghetto
 Must've been a genius who helped make the ghetto
 So I sit back and taste the 'retto
 I got beef, how can you misplace my metal?
 It's a sob story, it's bad the way they robbed Tory
 Of course, must've been religious
 'Cause they took a small tainin' across
 Wrong game to play, boss
 Every night's a bug out
 They shot up every corner where I hung out
 Some nights I cry to this
 Even though it's posi-flip (?)

 [Jeni Fujita - Singing chorus]

 It's like the sunrise
 Just like the moonshine!

 The rain stops, and your girl smiles...just for you (Yeah)
 For you don't know, the love I have for you!

 [Forte' - 2nd Verse]

 Mommy, I keep my name on your brain like Missy
 With The Rain, I'm from the school of stolen sneakers
 Speakers and heavy chains, no lie
 To the knowlie, why?
 God see I , learned the ways of the street, degrees in Poly Sci
 Many days under heat
 It pays for sticking him
 Watch him beast on the lean, routine curriculum
 Black vans, maybe a TransAm, exams get done
 Pop Quiz, figure out them niggas who hit son
 God give, God take away
 And it's easy to see
 Spell 'til, the lord kill indiscriminately
 We infinitely excel, keep the fans compelled
 The bigger picture, watch the ones who're wit' ya
 I clean the pie, and seen 'em die
 Travel life more than once
 Maybe, me and I...had been greeted by, so many conceded eyes
 That'd be wise, when I met too many girls around the world
 And delete the lies

 [Jeni Fujita - Singing Chorus]

 It's like my music, a new tune you never heard
 Hear, your heart beat
 The bass hits! And you feel it
 It's real it's not a sample! I saw you playing my piano!
 Unh-Huh!

 [Forte - 3rd Verse]

 Now I, rock jew-els now and then
 A little lights - n - platinum
 A little beef on the street, no harm in clappin' them
 Savage nations, ghetto life no ramifications
 Dead debating, keeping every crackhead basing
 My auntie steady saying that we wasting, money
 I like tasting, the finer things in life, like a mason
 Police, plague - hatin'
 Everything that the court own
 Brownsville would pry, classified as a warzone
 The Brook god, so trife
 Originale low-life
 To sport it, boost it, the ghetto can't afford it
 Trade it, sort it, stress, new port it
 No tags never ordered
 You broke it, you bought it
 A twenty five - to life, my little son-son caught it
 'Til this day, we admit it, that we did it, he 'gon bid it
 Kept his mouth shut, and never shitted
 On who his murder flirted with death
 Like every team, aiight! You know the verdict!

 [Forte - Speaking]

 Want me to say it one more time Ma, is that what you want?...

 [Jeni Singing]

 Say one more time!

 [Forte - Continues]

 For every city blocker, glock rocker
 Cats who get they weight off, for every kid who had a parent laid off
 No healthcare, had us co-dependents out on welfare
 Speak amongst yourself, 'cause in the streets, no one else care
 The powers that be, I see you knelt there
 Them jealous cats who slang crack, I'm glad to send you back,
 'cause you dealt there
 We all wanna shine for basis, 'til we easy
 LG for GP, only the realest niggas meet me
 Conversing through the wee-wee hours of the morning, sleepy
 Always stay alert, 'cause the pain hurt too deeply
 Ain't nothing changed, I'm stuck on myself
 'Cause you mundane
 You wonder while you're just gold?
 You're stuck on one plain
 Now we must hold, very fueled make it through the threshold
 I'm blessed though, the head distincts before I let go
 A major death toll
 It's all about the babies, fuck the best coast
 I keep my family eating, 'til I'm done breathing

 [Jeni Fujita - Singing Chorus]

 Hear, your heart beat! (Forte' - You heard?! .....Nutzbaby]
 The bass hits, and you feel it
 It's real, it's not a sample! I saw you playing my piano!
 Unh- Huh!

 All you had to do, was make a record! Yeah
 All you had to do, was make a record! Say one more time!
 All I want to do, is hold you!
 Forever, Forever and ever, if you need to lean on me!
 Don't run, I'm here for you,
 Just like the sunrise!
 Just like the moonshine