It's Happening

I'm facing Jesus Christ every day on rosaries

My people starving oh my God we need some groceries

Hope y'all really know what's the question is

Does poverty really becomes a fashion

Who is you throwing a grenade

I don't face the fate

You just scared the rat

Now suncity seems like a chimney with cigarettes

Ride alone, that's much suicide

Where the truth lies

Live fly and stay high like an eagle

So many tries

Know it's about thighs

When a lustful man dies