P.O.M.E.

[Verse 1] At any means Take what you like Make a left on Livonia split And hop that cab, make a smooth right Hit a bitch, call your dogs and dip To cop the grass for a smooth night Momma kissed you on the cheek The day before and said "do right" So you did, but the kids around you Never prosper to new heights So it's back to the no good block With no good friends and a new knife Helicopters over head The older niggas that shoot dice So you think of every scheme To make you rich then you'll move right On up up out the hood Bed-Stuy to Flatbush Back to The East Right? Tree from the west meet a 2 dollar leaf We, Trapped in the cycle Just me and my friends If you needed me once Bet you'll need me again I hear sirens... Somebody called 9-1-1? I hear sirens... Ohh Shhh! It's quiet [Bridge] I feel trapped in here Ain't no exit here No adapting here I ain't crashing here It's home, but they know.. [Hook] One day I'mma sew the seeds So we can get this bread right Come with me you'll learn somethings And you can get your head right Follow me, I'll show just the way You should be lead right.. [Scatting] Scawoopawoopawabaway Squap Squap