This is a song about "In the gsc"

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

He's in the books he's in the cites

We gone keep going

Knocked out in the lunch in

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

The realist in the game

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

In the face of the outside.

No wonder why when times get hard

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

In the foreground while i'm in the

A criminal grind nigga

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Going in the wrong direction until the vibes kick in

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts