Lyrics

[Intro: Red Inf] Gets dark [Verse 1: Red Inf] Walk into the land of the lost Findin' my way through the maze While everybody out here tryin' to floss Fully loaded and my battery charged, no facade For every L that I took, I'm here to even the odds Invisible scars, pain fell right through these bars Played the hand I was dealt with a deck that was short of cards Keys open doors, then I started with a half of it Me and Lefty scramblin', never dodgin' no challenges Amongst the savages, calm cat, never panickin' They brought me in for questionin', I turned into a mannequin The pressure on and you better not crack Still havin' nightmares of that raid, thank God they ain't find the crack [Chorus: UFO Fev & Red Inf] A brick of boy worth more than a life where I'm from Them boys get to slidin' tonight where I'm from The devil hides right in plain sight where I'm from (Right) Where I'm from, where I come from (Ayo) [Verse 2: Red Inf] My congregation conversatin' We contemplatin' over cash, we come together like a compilation No hesitation 'cause time is wastin' We from the basement, had to build it up, lay the foundation Hounds hatin', hollerin' at the moon, it must sound vacant Earn knowledge, oh, wait, show patience or be a patient He shot for less, imagine what he'll do to make a statement The money keeps it flagrant, the gang foul My bottom bitch bangs bundles like it's in style Dozin' off with a big smile I learned life in the wild just like Mowgli You couldn't bear half the shit I seen as a child Sharp knives and our guns all loud Snakes slither around Thunder sounds, bodies quake on the ground Spend your life, my second trip uptown It's all part of the rules, live long enough to sit with the crown, ayo [Chorus: UFO Fev & Red Inf] A brick of boy worth more than a life where I'm from Them boys get to slidin' tonight where I'm from The devil hides right in plain sight where I'm from Where I'm from, where I come from (Yo) [Verse 3: Red Inf] 'Round here, you ain't worth a half Paramedics get to workin' fast, hard work We ain't working class, uncle burnin' glass Was just a baby, but I learned it fast Barely said a word, but I study math Rules I stand on solid like we wear all black Catch a fade, gotta wear all that Spit a blade, skin grafts could repair that back Graduated, now we air that MAC Feds on our tracks We produce the real, truth revealed The new legends wouldn't squeal even if a snitch pulled the tail Watch the game from a Coupe DeVille My uncle said, "You gon' shoot, young boy, you better shoot to kill" Hesitate and it gets for real Don't expect no bail, never let another man fix your meal That's how I'm on it still They asked why I make music for the streets and I replied, "That's how I wanna feel"