Go back to the beginning, right from the get go, reppin' our places and lettin' it be known. So here I am to spit some more lugs bout all these thugs. From Chi-Town to D-Town, Skee-Town, where I be at, watch yourself or you'll get hit with that gat. All these places filled with hoodrats and that's a fact. These spaces, these places, all different races doin' they thing and coverin' they bases. Layin' it down and livin' it up, keep your shxt real so you don't get fxcked up. Keep your friends close, your enemies closer, pull it off without bein' a poser. A poser, a lie, you don't wanna' die and you can't deny..fxck it, let's get high. I'm stoned and not owned, yet still not alone. Ink in my pen and paper that's blank, just keep it flowin' and we take it to the bank. We scream and shout because without a doubt, we know that this life's about...and I'm out..