H.O.E. (Hell On Earth)

[Produced by: Reazy Renegade]

[Intro : 2Pac Talking]

I'm not saying I'm Jesus, but I'm saying we go through that type of things every day

We don't part the Red Sea, but we walk through the 'hood without without  getting shot ,you know what I mean ?

We don't turn water to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope dope fiends and dope heads into profitable productive citizens

[Verse 1:]

I hate to say it but most of my niggas in prison or jail

They told me it's tough to believe in a God when you living in hell

The guns gets loaded and bodies get dropped in this shit everyday

Your mama's a christian her only position's continue to pray

Crack babies all in the hood and junkies all over the jets

When niggas would sell on their uncle it's just to come up on a check

My young nigga called me told me he tryna move out the ghetto

Cause he might walk out the door and the police can shot him whenever

I'm raised in a city if there is a problem you don't call the cops

Nigga this shit is so real in the field that we play with the Glocks

Our father which art in heaven

Hollows will be in the clip, I pray that you send me a blessing

My message to young'ns is pick up a book and let's put down the heat

Murders on top of the murders, another one covered in sheets

Another memorial, candles and teddy bears all in the streets

Another lil nigga who face on a shirt as he resting in peace

Just cause you throwing your life away that do not mean that you gangsta

I don't consider that real when they go flashing the banger

Niggas who really 'bout violence they only move in silence

Niggas react on emotions just shows me the lack of knowledge

Just being honest

Restricting our minds from seeing the world we holding it hostage

Go and get some money and put your momma up into a crib nigga

Never hated on whoever made it that's real nigga

Pray for my mind and pray for my soul and cover my body

Lord, they think I'm part of the illuminati

Only because of this fucking Bugatii

These niggas with me will shot up your party

So many blessings but still I be stressing

I just want so head from this bitch that I'm texting

Is it too much that I ask for?

Guess that's why my career slow

My niggas don't want to see me grow

Fuck it you ain't got to understand

Get it popping just like a frying pan

Sick of weight I need a diet plan

Seven figures on my new advance

Lord knows screaming fuck them all

They pop up missing I am not involved

The devil hit me but I missed the call

Ain't no humble I'm just warning y'all

Tell them niggas ain't no love lost

Building mines just like a real boss

Hood Nation til my expiration

Follow me to my destination

[Outro: 2Pac Talking]

I'm not saying I'm Jesus, but I'm saying we go through that type of things every day

We don't part the Red Sea, but we walk through the 'hood without  without getting shot you know what I mean?

We don't turn water to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope dope fiends and dope heads into profitable citizens

HOOD NAAAAAAAATION