This is a song about "The energy of harlem will last forever"

Pray to god that it'll last forever

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

The pain of the memories of you in the hospital last, forever and a day it seems.

You watch your mouth around my mama you couldn't cuss mani had a down ass homie though; we ran the streets

But the one in front of the gun lives forever

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Pray to god that it'll last forever

Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

The feeling will only last for days

And the moon looking beautiful as ever

But the one in front of the gun lives forever

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Food gives energy, people pursue the recipes but are drained of juice

But the one in front of the gun lives forever

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better