Life's a Beauty ft. VisionzBeatz Lyrics

I watch snakes turning back on people that they once called family

Lost some greats inside this game. Who never satisfy financially

The streets don't know what's love, so we can't show you what's humanity

Paranoia in the blood, poisoning your sanity

Don't think you finna jump in a dirty game and come out with clean linen

It don't work like that

Know the tribe that's on a quest and come midnight they marauders

They say midwives snatching toddlers, folding cheese

Yeah, that's ricotta. You get squeezed, tu dice nada

So-called G's turn to piatas. If the devil wearing Prada

Line of nine, Simba Nala. Symbiosis for the product

Sick of hoping if God got us. Windows broken where a shot struck

is it coping to find solace

In the alleyways where we seen junkies overdose

They toasting champagne for the breakfast, then will kill you over toast

Same homies you think close, won't hesitate to pick and roll

Praying for your downfall, then come back to strip your soul

Even though life is a beauty, can't always trust who you befriend

If the visions don't align, ain't no energy to be spent

When the trap house forms a line, it's even harder being content

You heard that old cliche, it don't make dollars, it don't make sense

Bloodstains on the curb, where a kid was shot last weekend

Caught up in the drive-by, mama lost her nerve, she tweaking

Government deceiving, and the funds that we receiving

Why we snacking, never eating, and they wonder why we scheming

Hard to trust a system whose only interest is prison

My brother been locked for five years, still waiting to hear his sentence

OGs submit to their addiction, youngins die for recognition

Could've been me both times before I realized I was gifted

Post at the Bodega, don't ask questions 'bout no favors

Stash inside the trash can, nod your head to nosy neighbors

Owners call police, unless the fiends gon' spend some paper

Yeah, I heard that song from Jay-Z, this ain't for the entertainers

Feel like I was chosen to build wealth for generations

One foot in the streets will make you tired, loosing patience

But I can't divorce the game right now, so it's just separation

Represent every last homie who ain't seen me make it

Even though life is a beauty, can't always trust who you befriend

If the visions don't align, ain't no energy to be spent

When the trap house forms a line, it's even harder being content

You heard that old cliche, it don't make dollars, it don't make sense