Never gonna die without my gang
We been grindin hard to find our name
Murder no problem, you don't want no problems
When we with the gang homie know we always mobbin
Bitches believe-in the paradigm, paradox for love
Burning up on every church my strength in faith was not enough
Been walkin thru the decimated gates, callin out Hell's banes
All these fucken bustas wouldn't label, If they read my veins