This is a song about "The projects"

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,

But for my homies, fuck 'em, projects, man, it's best to lie,

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Dealers walkin’ a tightwire in the public housing projects,

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

My lyric projects through a rough process

I just play my part make moves like chess

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Graffiti exist everywhere in my hoods placement,projects made to be

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

Tough streets, section 8 inside the public housing projects,

Cause your pussy like your friends, an you ain't from the projects

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends