Foe tha homiez strugglin

Foe tha homiez strugglin
           [Hook] 
  Manace for ur live, run out from random corners,
  They wanna make u trust all TV news,
  They tryna blow up ur mind, stole ur mind,
  make u blind, but our extrime life is anyway so hard,
  we cant be out of this game
  Keep struglin', until u got in trap
  But just give understand, Why they keep isolate ourselfs,
  Its get harder, i know we livin in tha strange times, 
 U wanna be musician? Well u can aint have a good rhymes
   All u need in life to be a fame, its playin at rools of this game
  And maybe u become a fame, but is a worst thang that they, nobody
 feel a blame, we diggin graves for our homies, and if somebody hears me,
  feelz me, uh. They got a manpower, we got honor
  They stay foe tha money, we downed with block
  They start ban n block us, we showin glocks