This is a song about "When the shit goes down"

But to the case, my enemy never go above, only when there soul goes to heaven.

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

The fucked up shit that goes on in my brain

But that's the way it goes when you're raised on ghetto streets,

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

I throw him the axe to to his back down he goes flat thats that

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Their voice when i shut down they rejoice. cool it yo here he goes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Call this shit inappropriate. the fact is my rhymind goes from now to soviet.

Took me a while just to write those

I follow wherever the heat goes.

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

But usually when i speak up it goes in and out the other ear