I´m stuck right now, I´m on my back right now
And then I see you, all fucked up and shit
You know heart problems, surgery and shit
I´m the oxygen and shit
(This temptation shit crazy though)

Shut up and take that deep knee

I´m the heart of the projects, hope I don´t stroke
Over here we live in poverty, everybody broke
Over here it ain´t no comedy, nah it ain´t no joke
We just tryna make it out of it, they hanging us for rope
Never choke, young nigga sellin´ dope
Young nigga smokin´ poe
Kickin´ door, jumped right out the post
Ready to cut your throat
Ready to let em go
Project baby, youngin´ on the stroll
Sellin´ coke, stressin´, man we broke
Doctor check my pulse

In this a cold world
It´s an icebox that´s where my heart beat
I´m the last hope for my hood, I´m they heart beat
I ain´t tryna flat line, they won´t live without me
Golden acre boy free my nigga Greg Roundtree
Niggas played me dirty
Bitches played me dirty
Your niggas and your bitches, they´ll leave you hurtin´
I just want a better life, I know I deserve it
The hood on life support and it´s real urgent
And I´m fucked up bad, I need a real surgeon
Why they do ya boy bad? I´m a good person
I´m the one who gon´ ride out like a derby
If you my nigga imma slide out with you lurkin´
Dye your nose, paranoia I be gettin´ nervous

Had to wait the fourth quarter, I ain´t have a jersey
Niggas dying everyday can´t behave they self
Before you jump off the porch nigga take a step
(Nigga slow down)
I was just a litttle boy, had to raise myself
I was movin´ too fast, had to pace myself
Paper chasin for that cash tryna race myself
You know a nigga like to spaz, had to take a breath
Sometimes I think I´m too much for myself
And I done cost a lot of hurt to my health
It´ll make a nigga cry, all the pain I felt
While everybody fold up, I remain myself

I´m the heart of the projects, hope I don´t stroke
Over here we live in poverty, everybody broke

Over here it ain´t no comedy, nah it ain´t no joke
We just tryna make it out of it, they hanging us for rope
Never choke, young nigga sellin´ dope
Young nigga smokin´ poe
Kickin´ door, jumped right out the post
Ready to cut your throat
Ready to let em go
Project baby, youngin´ on the stroll
Sellin´ coke, stressin, man we poor
Doctor check my flow