This goes out to all my peoples in the city
 Making ends meat  getting by
 Thinking 'bout the hustle  everybody struggles for the answer
 Confusion will attack in a cold blooded manner
 But cancer kills my society
 No need to lie to me
 Real people fighting always try to be
 Correct with the mental and upright with the info
 Catching hell  paying dues  but could it be so simple
 The dark cold planet, you can't take the drama
 Don't worry, underpriviledged got the bullet proof armor
 Surviving's just a job as they dodge caps daily
 People goin crazy
 Everyone who raised me
 Thanks to my moms, and thanks to my pops
 And thanks to the youth rowdy on the roof top
 Who warned me of trouble, so son get the bonus
 I dedicate this to those who kept me focused
 To my brother Big E, yo rest in peace
 To the dead money makers, rest in peace
 To my little cousin Shawn, rest in peace
 To the slang gang bangers, rest in peace
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 I've got to live kid
 (2x)
 This goes out to all my peoples locked down
 And waiting for the days to see the sun and the clouds
 The stormy weather came, of course we ignored it
 Praying for parole in prison, see the warden
 Release from the pen, 8 to 10 on your feet
 You're working, building, staying strong, watch the heat
 Deciet lies snitching, you became a victim
 The bitch sewed you quick on the phone in the kitchen
 Nightmares and troubles, remembering the vision
 Times is frustrating when nobody listens
 Is this because they forget and regret
 To acknowledge one another, but all do respect
 To the veterns, experts, inmates in the cell
 Keep your eyes on the prize, see you soon wish you well
 To my brothers doing life, rest in peace
 To my man on this disc, rest in peace
 To my brother Carl Capone, rest in peace
 To all the lost souls, rest in peace
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 This is dedicated to the niggas on the block
 Serving up those rocks and keeping knots
 This is dedcated to them girls of the night
 Rock on, 'til the break of light
 This is dedicated to the bms, the benz, and the jeeps
 And the city that don't sleep
 Dedicated, dedicated to the herb and smuggling
 Dedicated
 Much love for Puerto Rico
 And my homeboy Tito
 This is dedicated the sun, the moon, and the stars
 Peace to all the gods
 Dedicated
 This is dedicated to my niggas on the Hill and in the House
 You know what it's about
 This is dedicated to Gunsmoke, the 1 30 crew
 Dedicated
 To Miss Rosa May, rest in peace
 To the baby who's aborted, rest in peace
 To my uncle Pop-o, rest in peace
 For those who lost their minds, rest in peace
 Dedicated
 Mr. Robert Blundin, rest in peace
 To the child in the drive-by, rest in peace
 To the one called stompa, rest in peace
 To those who overdosed, rest in peace
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 Rest in peace
 Dedicated(fades with song