See No Evil (feat. Kendrick Lamar & Tank)

I don't read the XXL

Tote a .45, the church think I'm destined for hell, oh well

Blood tears off the face of my Jesus Piece

It's bloodshed, fill the cracks of my city streets

I'm from the crack of them city streets

Used to sell crack in them city streets, born in blood, ****

In a coma five days, life of a thug, ****

Mama ain't show, grandma almost pulled the plug, ****

Used to pull the gun out just because of cuz ****

Five shots to the head 'cause I'm a Blood, ****

Nothing brewing, but suwooing where the fuck I'm from

You lucky if you make it out of Compton, ask Andre Young

Smell the scent of dead bodies riding down Green Leaf

No peace, so don't get caught up with no piece

Fuck Fatburger, we cooking that real beef

Mamas mourning they sons, I'm talking real grief

Real funerals of them lost juveniles

Tryna be generals, be missing your dinner now, huh

Say it's a blessing when you die in your sleep

'Cause the coroner don't need no sheets, capisce?

I'm saying stop playing, wrap him up in what he lay in

Fold a **** arms, now a casket what he pray in

Compton streets raised me

Can't tell my grandma nothing 'bout her baby, you crazy

I said she see no evil, she don't hear nothing at all

You want to see tomorrow, you promise not to talk

Said we on our way now, I'ma see you again

And when they ask you questions, you just answer

What happened then? What happened then?

I live this life at a pace that anyone can go

Know your place and dedicate your role to the fate that you'll die alone

Trace your steps when I do step in the fire of broken bones

And I require my heart's desire, and when I reap what I sew

I bought my mama a Benz, my booby a Jag

A car for my dawgs with a roof full of glass

But still I be feeling like none of my light never casts

Out of that black cloud that's been watered down since my first Chopper blast

But fuck that, I'm not worried even when it's scary

Skirt off, making them hurt off, I should have hurt them in a hurry

Dirt off all under my fingers, dirt all of 'em gon' is buried

Shirt off when procedure resuscitation came early

I need you to keep quiet as a mouse

Which is ironic 'cause rats is what I'm talking about

I'm hearing the sonics of gun fire

The whispers, the silent cries, even though we know it's an eye for an eye

I said she see no evil, she don't hear nothing at all

You want to see tomorrow, you promise not to talk

Said we on our way now, I'ma see you again

And when they ask you questions, you just answer

What happened then? What happened then?

I was born a soldier, ride or die for mine

Tattooed tears and a lawyer, tryna give me life

Heaven, can you hear me? I know that hell can

So, heaven, can you heal me? I'm only just a man

You want to go to Compton? ****, I'll take you there

Hub City, bodies get burnt butt naked here

Respect the code, a ****'s calling from the pen

Colombian neck ties on the outside from within

And then your mama never see you again

Casket to never wake up, plastered in MAC make-up, huh

**** can't hear you talking from the sky

And only five year olds see your ghost when you die, no lie

Karma catches up to all you head honchos

Two dome shots in that head, Griselda Blanco

Shit get real though inside the Fox Hills, though

**** living that fast life and get killed slow

Ask Wack and Draws if a **** run the streets

My grandmother's prayers saved you ****, I never wanted peace

Los Angeles, I'm the motherfucking king here

No first forty-eight 'cause motherfuckers don't sing here

I said she see no evil, she don't hear nothing at all

You want to see tomorrow, you promise not to talk

Say we on our way now, I'ma see you again

And when they ask you questions, you just answer

What happened then? What happened then?