Street Paranoia Twista

As the paranoia takes over...
A man is quick to start snappin...
Cus as the paranoia takes over...
A man never knows what's about to happen...
As the paranoia takes over...
This is what's in the mind of a man that can be a shooter...
As the paranoia takes over...
This is what's in the mind of a man who lived times colder...

[Verse 1]
My feet walk the grounds of mental cruelty
As I'm surrounded by evil, in the ghetto the streets rule me
I look around and all I see is hatred
Bloods wasted, nothing is sacred
I don't know how long I can take it
Life is supposed to be priceless
But the ?cause of statics? suffers from automatics
Cus of a mental crisis
Ignorant thoughts and barbaric ways
And my hood's where it stays
There it slays, leaving no trace of better days
It's hard to grip the mic, when at night
All I see is hypes, going insane
In the brain, to obtain, the glass pipes
Life's a struggle, even for those who don't smuggle
In the alley drinks bums guzzle
Street life's a motherfuckin' puzzle
Leaving the best smoke, cus every rap chokes
Against the ropes of my people losing their dreams, lives, and hopes
My mental odyssey's hurt me with thoughts that could destroy ya
Damn, I can't face he paranoia...