This is a song about "Our project"

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/

Through the barbed wire

Your our provider

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap

When you ask for our help it will be our payback

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

We teach our future our past

Our love was still there but our minds were lost

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

But some of the best things happen in the project,

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Releasing excessive content, while realizing how expensive this rap project is,