Now i got say somethin from the blocks
Im livin high above the floor still kant spot
I watch sun goes down and everydays popped
Like a king on the throne who see floppeds
Actin like an albatroz who hunts for happens
Hurts on the sky wit no snappings fa real..
Ppl think this impire.. i tell em this not
When the wind goes strong all level be knocked
Childhoods go wrong when they step to the way
And nods for dat shit..means whole its okay
Separate young wideboys for the bigg life
Give em muscles in mind but they never think twice
World is burned by the venoms of the brainstorms
All hurted curbs in reflections scoop to imports
Everyone only want a piece from the cake
But till the earth ring the force is the main.. its beautiful
 
Chorus
Beautiful everybody know
The life goes strong
That feels more long
 
Speak on it homeboys.. i heard some voice from the hood
From that place where the street so good..but theres
Sometimes murdacaze a few suffocted screams at the gates
Flames in black souls out the loyal.. bad minds circle
Stay out the royals.. justice is main wit no cutless
Where the stamps whats the plans who gon touch dis?
More for counts..that life juggernouts..
Great episodes great weeks great dulows at capitals
Niggaz never been poetries  apperin at news only
What rich people reading top of the mornings
When the sun goes down it rise up in othaside
Everybody has beamin anywhere jus scheaming
Inside dont be insane if a nigga tell em in minds
Koz all dealt wit shine in your bread its beautiful
Chorus
Beautiful everybody know
The life goes strong
That feels more long
Childhood god in thought for my niggas..