This is a song about "Find life in rhythm"

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

My homie lu, he says i rhyme in a rhythm

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

And stereotypes just makes your life #roll till you find #paradise,

In the projects where ya find me

God mc oh my god you gotta see

And if you read close in the text you will find

A million nasty things went through my mind

With the scepticism giving em wisdom of this system in a rhythm..

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Cops always find a body, not oddly, life is costly

Blessed spittinn /expressed rhythm

So muthafuck the system