Quintuple Black Mach-Hommy & Tha God Fahim

[Chorus]
In the town of many murders, niggas duckin' from one-time
Can only talk about the good sometime
It’s hard to see sunshine (Can't see it, can't see it)
It’s hard to see sunshine (Can't see it)
There's a thin line between enemy and friends
Only time we get a feel is when we count our ends
It's hard to see sunshine (Can't see it, can't see it)
It's hard to see sunshine (Can't see it)

[Verse 1]
I’m searching for the promised land
I dunno where to find it, man
Ran through many plans, but live another day
To run through more sand (bullshit)
Ridin’ with automatics in minivans
How dare you touch the mic with your silly hands? (fuck off)
Visions is really bland
Lifestyles conceal your hand, the product could really stand
The test of time
I give you yours, but the rest is mine (the rest is mine)
Stay on the court and invest the time
She the precious kind, but what's glitter’s not always golden
They want us to be hopeless, they want us not focused
They want us dead, too, one to the head, too (they want us like this)
But keep your eyes open, don't let it scare you