[Intro: 1200]
Grand Kaiser, KIN Bishop, 1200
Island Keys on the track
[Verse 1]
Louisville, Guntucky, the City of God
Let somebody touch me I'ma send them to God
Speed, a nation full of poverty, greed
And conservatives tryna stop legalisation of weed
Ironically a system built through greed causes poverty
Rich white families, the modern day monarchy
My city ain't innocent, all of that belligerence
And people in the middle but I am just a vigilant
Kentucky ain't about no fried chicken nigga
You can walk in KFC and fucking die in it nigga
Young boys itching triggers, selling dope, brick beginners
Listening to Blueprint one, junkies sniffing jigga
The Ruler's Back, I'm bout to Takeover like Jay Hova
Girls, Girls, Girls in the kitchen while we bake soda
Jigga That Nigga, You Don't Know, Hola' Hovito
Ain't no love in the Heart of the City they hate you ho
I'll Never Change because this money's really All I Need
Renegading niggas, blueprinting, mommas loving me
Be easy fam I'm just a young God repping mine
Showing you the definition of Lyrical Exercise
[Hook: 1200]
Let 'em die, only the realest survive
I am from the city where the killers reside
I am from a city where we pity the slobs
They live to die, I'm in the City of God
[Verse 2: KIN Bishop]
Eyes red as the blood that they found my uncle laying in
Took too many losses now y'all niggas gotta pay the kid
Let him in, out of this, hellhole that he living in
Crippled by the heroin, got family that's fiends and shit
Watch 'em if they in your crib, take your money if they can
Probably fueled trust issues I had since I was kid
Listen to what momma said to an extend
She told me never try drugs, but you heard all my shit
Shit, we smoke to ease the pain, use liquor as elixir
It's killing kidneys everyday, same way cops killing niggas
I don't trust them and I don't drink, for that money might not think
Just cock back and bang bang, fuck using your brain mane
My homie selling herbal, help bring them customers in
I'm also buying from him, but hope he gon' stop this shit
Before he end up dead or in jail, I tell him to stop the sales
But I buy from him still, that's fucked up I'm selfish
Bucket full of blue shellfish
But I'm from Maryland, so it all makes sense, think about it
You don't really know how deep it gets, and I'm still on the surface
If I can't help my people, well shit my life is worthless still
[Hook]
Let 'em die, only the realest survive
Literally lyrically killing you guys
They don't like different so my niggas is odd
They live to die, I live in the City of God
[Verse 3: Grand Kaiser]
Got a plug out of town who can hook me up, right
Back to the hotel 'bout to have a good night
Drugs flowing through my veins while these girls dance around me
Throwing pills in the air not knowing they'll die
There's a white horse, running through the land
I'm walking through the desert with the sword in my hand
Searching for my soul in the goddamn crypt
Only trust my heart, I don't follow no bitch
Overdosing on a bearskin, this girl ain't caring
Villain, heartless, she lookin' like a goddess
If I wake up and I finally see God
I'ma tell him to his face, he a goddamn fraud
Fucking a bitch in the center of Hell
She feeling my shit like it's made outta brail
Free but in jail, mental cell, flowing just like a parasail
Watch what you say fool, you don't know where I been
Agent Smith on your ass I make you stay silent
Bitch I'll cut you so deep you won't have time to run
I used to be the boy tugging on that gun
Never run from the cops, shock blast in they spot
From the future to the past like a fucking Deathlok
[Outro: 1200]
They live to die, I live in the City of God
Island Keys, KIN Bishop
I live in the City of God
Grand Kaiser, I live in the City of God
1200, Fatal Planet, United Legion of Doom
