(Verse 1) Jae-Skeese

I'm thinkin of the people we lose, people we've lost
Think of the squares in your circle, you evolved to revolve
Think of the niggas that you call when its time to go draw
Think of the route you took that nite to go dump at the wrong
Target, think of the reasons you would even be thinkin'
Of rationale to end a life, nigga how is that decent
Think of the consequences, think of the reprocussions
Think of ya mother thinkin' ya dead and she lost a loved one
Think of ya future, think of HER's, think of its absence
Think of the malice, think of the courage immersed in ya chalice
Think of the aim you took to blast it, just think of the balance
Think of the fear from the crowd, just think of reactions
Seein' the innocent thinkin' it was me who he's after
Instead he got HER, and SHE needs immediate action
From EMS's, man, just think of HER and guessin'
That this is the end, and you didnt make the connection
That crowds and bullets dont match, and now SHE's detatched
Think of all the tears man, aint no bringin HER back
No matter how many sorries that you think you can rant
SHE's gone forever, was it foolish? just think of the facts
It's crazy cus SHE really never had reached HER potential
Shout outs to the family, this here isn't easy to get through
And Dwight called YOU an angel, i agree that HE blessed YOU
We cant forget YOU, our memories seem to refresh YOU
Every time Love, All The Time Love, Every Time Love, Every Time Love

(Hook)
Now i'm the man look at me, i'm the man look at me
I'm the man damn man, that's word to Sam23
Now i'm the man look at me, i'm the man look at me
I'm the man damn man, that's word to Sam23
Now i'm the man look at me, i'm the man look at me
I'm the man damn man, that's word to Sam23
Now i'm the man look at me, huh? huh?
I'm the man look at me, huh? huh? what?

(Verse 2) Billie Essco

Overpopulated projects, she like where is all the fathers
Weave old new jays, she like where is all the ballers
All this money in the world, where is all the dollars
You dying anyway, where is all the martyrs
Where is all the scholars, where is all the authors
A whole lot of guns, where is all the armor
We always in the clinic but where is all the doctors
Who died for they beliefs, where is all the Martin's
Where is all the Malcolm's, where is all the buddhists's
Where is all the 2Pac's, where is all the buddha
Where you gettin' weed, where you gettin' all that weed at
Where you learn to go and tweet where the weed at
Where is all my real people livin' for a cause
They seized the whole internet, where is all the laws
Where's all my people that stand for something
Where them fuck niggas who killed Sam for nothin', I'm comin'

(Hook)