Black Smoke

South side stand up, if you feel me West side hands up, if you feel me North side stand up, if you feel me [Verse 1] And they tell me Hide yo thoughts nigga Cause your pride's your loss nigga I say them signs all false nigga Manipulation is the ride to a boss nigga I see your minds all lost And you not gon find it Up in them projects Go hit that smoke Woodtips that promote good sickness Addiction Don't mind your cough nigga They got my nigga Zay hooked too Team played Even tapped into the playbook too Made it look cool through the screens and the memes Same things that they promised they would save us through Dreams of the cops on the blocks in the burbs Guns drawn Lookin like they finna slave us too Nightmares, paranoia I fear it's upon us Now where in the fuck they finna take us to? [Bridge] My head bowed to this wicked disease It got me itchin for it Wishin I could kick it with ease But everytime I pass it It's missin to me So I Just light it Like next time I'm finna quit it I mean, um [Hook x2] South side stand up, if you feel me West side hands up, if you feel me North side stand up, if you feel me The black smoke that calm me, the same smoke that kill me [Verse 2] Clean the gold teeth with baking soda Tella nigga bring the paper over Strugglin to seek my place Took over, clear my thoughts with a blunt and a tape recorder Don't know how much I can take before The black lungs creep up I can't take the odor But the flame gets me To to remain stress free Promises I never thought that I would break it over Glove box with the Oowop in it Mama stressin out cause of who I'm with In the whip I ride With the crew I'm chillin With spliffs I vibe Cause the blues not distant Now my rearview got a few cops in it To fold or to stay, God I pray Please save me The call has been answered I ball every chance Get a nigga picked off like I play free safety [ Bridge ] My head bowed to this wicked disease It got me itchin for it Wishin I could kick it with ease But every time I let it go It seems it's tryna let me know From life or death it might just be the difference for me Aye [ Hook ] South side stand up, if you feel me West side hands up, if you feel me North side stand up, if you feel me The black gun that save me, the same gun that kill me [ Outro Verse ] Cause they breakin in where I live So the enemy is with em To sin or be a victim Serenity's militia Ain't got no wisdom It takes no prisoners No Angels with us Tryna tell my conscience, "I ain't no bitch" But somehow it turns around with the tables flipped Like I smoked my last black, everything is ass backwards Gun in my face, myspace, last breath *Gunshots* [Intruders] Fuck ass nigga *Mo Gunshots*