Sitting in church lookin at the preacher life is stupid
 Should have seen last night got this nigga spooky
 And Marvin Gaye would have made Kane wanna holler
 I seen a nigga get shot for five dollars
 And my grandmamma can't see why I slang crack
 Gotta keep clothes on my little sisters back
 I'm with three G's in the offer rain when it pass
 Later on smoke a blunt with the halves, when the past
 In my hood everybody dirt poor
 But the preacher come through with the lexus on more more
 Wonder if the church take drug money if they know
 And I don't know if I live to see twentythree or twentyfour
 Fore I go, I pray to god but the devil keep knockin knockin at my front
 door
 Long as the hood got gats clips and triggers
 Martin Luther King couldnt save these niggas
 I seen it in they eyes aint no future
 Or is it, my boy Half Pint doin life
 Sundays is when I visit and damn this shit get deeper
 Am I my brothers keeper