POV Lyrics

I see

Johnny caught a body on the west side

Tryna get a dollar for the best side

I see

Everybody wanna be a king pin

Caught up and they thrown into the pig pin

I see

Bruthas in a radical environment

Grow up turning pain into the violence

I see

Everybody caught up in they ways

Just to make a dollar in a day

I see

Family turning to they mortal mind

Heard the pistol crack and kill they kind

Dollar and a dream was hard to find

Oops'll spin the block just to remind

Cops'll spin the block just to arrest

This the pain that's weighing on ya chest

If they think my wallet is a gun

They gon let the choppa do the rest

I see the dollar sign

Taking over mental of my people

And it's gotten mine

All I need is rentals presidential

Sign the dotted line

Hand over my soul to the statistics

But the bottom line

I can't see my way up out these trenches

So we

Stack up every dollar that they left us at the back door

Had to drop a body cause somebody tryna cap doe

Everybody need dead presidents

The residents

Get blocked by the pessimist

The present is

We not gonna mention it

Why these people tryna keep us in they measurement

It seems to be

We living in the thievery

The hands up don't shoot

What it mean to me

Cause in the hood,

We never seen the scenery

Just crack head floor bed

With a ceiling leak

And they say that we naughty by nature

Losing my patience

Living in a wretch of a nation

Government accommodations

Mighta got dollar but I cut it just to pay for taxation

Johnny caught a body on the west side

Tryna get a dollar for the best side

I see

Everybody wanna be a king pin

Caught up and they thrown into the pig pin

I see

Bruthas in a radical environment

Grow up then they turning to the violence

I see

Everybody caught up in they ways

Just to make a dollar in a day

I see