This is a song about "In him we live"

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

And they can't live in underground

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

I let him live so he can say goodbye

Cause this world we live in all you can trust is yourself

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

In a collision, i see their ambition

Evident sin that we live within.

I don't live in the hood

To mcs that don't rhyme good

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

You see my family wasn't poor, we had enough to live,

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

It's sick the world we live in

It's thunderin times, we live in a world of mindless rhythms and rhymes.

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes