This is a song about "Look away"

But more importantly taught me to pray

You look my way i look away

This is hip hop for today

You will not get away

Put a eighth on lay away

And i be on the block all day

It's a struggle,it's fading away

She can't know where my mother stay

Don't let it wash you away

And let the beat play

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

You thought,you would get away,

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Telling them its okay to look away from the mess they caused/

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Run away get away ye's got a gun