[Produced by DJ Smash]

[Verse 1: Clash The Pharaoh]
They say, "Where you been? You've been missing on the latest"
Well I've been practicing my craft and being in the greatest
But face it, where's a young nigga even going?
Type to doubt myself even on a damn drawing
Trying to get some ash. But if I ever had one wish
It'd be for fame and make it last, tired of being last
Open the cask of montiallo and swallow all your
Sins away and say mahalo. Follow
Me through a wooden trap door. People always asking
Me what I do this shit for. Well let school you on some
Shit, cause I don't want no damn whore, I wanna a wife, two kids
Fuck it lets make more, I'll buy a store
Cause she's gonna get anything that she desires
But not with a broke nigga so this nigga is for hire
Sire please help me out, I'm in a deep hole and
I cannot get out, nobody's helping so
I'm curing all the gods like I'm an admin but the powers
In the mods, besides what I even do for this life?
I got the shitty hair, dark skin, squeaky voice like some mice
When I was a kid I always thought this was nice, Until I saw the real world
It's a street with no lights. People getting shot up on the block like
This was Washington Heights. People getting racist cause they scared of the whites
Tired of selling drugs and being in the Po-Po's sights
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