Street Code (feat. Cohle)

Icy on the track Cuz you don't know the way of the street code And you don't know the way That these streets roll Yeah you can barely get by When you step into my side yeah ey yeah yeah Cause you don't know the way of the street code And you don't know the way that these streets roll Yeah you can barely get by when you step into my side Yeah ey yeah yeah Look Gunshots in my neighborhood You see it on the news and in the paper Wanna give some reparation To the ones that I've been segregated with I could try to separate the good from the bad But I think that's just a waste of breath Cause wait a sec Politics is garbage ain't no honest topic You could feed me when they try to call it knowledge And believe me I've been watching all this nonsense from afar Then it got me thinking how bizarre we really are Money, fast cars, beautiful women All the ways to become a star If you don't have it well then I guess you're lacking for having nothing more We're taught to try and have it all and grab it with the hands But then what happens when we lose the thing we love the most Money and drugs suppress our love for one another I've seen it take my brothers I see they mothers are in such a state of pain I cannot say that this the type of change I wanted I wouldn't wish for any of this brought upon us Cause like a llama I know we got a lot of bumps in life And I ain't seen her talk to mama And God I forgot how long it's been and I feel awful sis yea Cause you don't know the way of the street code yea woah woah woah You don't know the way that the streets roll 204 Wonk City bitch Cause you don't know the way of the street code You don't know the way that the streets roll Yeah you can barely get by When you step into my side Yeah Cause you don't know the way of the street code You don't know the way that the streets roll Yeah You can barely get by when you step into my side Yeah Got 25 cents to my name Been divorced 4 times Got a hex on my game Feel depressed and ashamed Pissed horrible and ignored on the best of em days Yeah Get well they all say But everybody jakes and snakes they all fake Yeah it's a harsh truth but this reality Trust a motherfucker you gon' end up as a casualty Why you mad at me? Someone had to say it Driving through the peg you don't really wanna be staying I ain't complaining this my city I'm just saying Yeah you better watch how you act or you won't fucking make it I ain't a G I ain't a hard guy But gotta be when always caught up on the wrong side I roll a J with Cohle we 'bout to get some blunt eyes Yeah we've seen some dark days seen some long nights Wonk city always something to do I'll start a bar fight juiced within an hour or two Put your money where your mouth is, ain't talking to you My money's in my mouth bitch explains the buck in my tooth Cause you don't know the way of the street code Yeah woah woah woah You don't know the way that these streets roll 204 Icy on the track