text: This is for my niggas that did bids
  All of my niggas thats doin time for some shit that they aint did
  This is for my niggas that wild out
  All of my niggas that ride out, all my niggas that hide out
  This is for my niggas that buy weight
  Niggas that leave on Monday, come back on a Friday
  This is for my niggas that get high all of my niggas that get by
  All my niggas that get fly, this is for my niggas that cop dutches
  All of my niggas throwin it up on them bikes and pop clutches
  This is for my niggas that dont snitchall uh my niggas that dont bitch
  All my niggas that tore fifths, this is for my niggas that dont cry
  All of my niggas that dont smileall my niggas that dont lie
  This is for my niggas that take care, all of they kids
  Order some bids, and take em to daycare
  This is for my niggas that dont settle
  All of my niggas that push pedals,alll my niggas with gold medals
  This is for my niggas that play ball, niggas that wanna get in the game
  So they niggas can cake off, this is for my niggas that gave up
  All of my niggas thats laid up, and ya mind is made up
  This is for the borough of Sean Bell 
  All of my niggas with strong will, all of my niggas that gone kill
  This is for my niggas than stand up, all of my niggas thats gon fight
  All my niggas that man up , this is for my niggas with big dreams
  All of my niggas in sick jeans, that be spittin they sixteens
  This is for the Tims and this is for the Brims and
  This is for the Trims and this is for the rims and
  This is for the kings and this is for the bosses
  This is for the blings and niggas in the porches
  This ones for Malcolm, this ones for Martin
  Wish I coulda thanks them, look what they started
  This is cuz Im tired of losin 
  Even though my music is crack, guess Im tired of using
  Its like Im tired of rappin it, I aint even ratchet Im tired
  And Im askin am I, ready for the rapture?
  See, Im just a little girl, caught in a mixed up world
  Shoutout my girls, that be callin me sista girl
  A moment of silence, for all of this violence
  For all of my mens thats locked in the pens, and trapped in the silence
  I aee you, I see you, I see you, I see you, I seee youu
  I see you, I see you, I see you, I see you, I seeee youuu
  Keep trying
  Kee-eep tryy-yinnn