Verse 1: Foreshadow
 
If the gridlock didn't have Tupac in it, I ain't about that business, of
Being a pitstop, LA is a parking lot, on the 405 route, will have you assed
Like nudist, traffic makes you ruthless,  I'm about sip on 6 Kaluas, then
Beat a girl's cheeks, all over her car seats, mines well get a nut, before
I nut up on a driver, cause a major accident in a truck full of minors, I
Ain't civic, I'm a nigga in a chevy, chain heavy, laughing at the the
Tourists, not knowing that the Getty is closed, we the jam with the
Steadiest flows, nigga, turn off your whip, before your water hose bust! 

Verse 2: Kornbread

"Making moves in the city of saraphim, the block is stand
Still, they dropped the anvil. The picture of the scene looks gray
Like ansil. Swearing Adams ave, mash the i-10, kush in the air is
Thick minds on cloud 10. The drive is in my vein so the rides like
Heroin. Mastering the flight pattern I am an aerosmith. The view is
Birds eye the vision transcends my mind is o.t my bodies in traffic.
The shottys on deck if these niggas get active. So just ride slow and
Relax while the amps knock, it's like a parking lot still the hustle
Can't stop.

Verse 3: Japetto

We grind all day hustle all night. 24-7 wishing for a better life. If you
Think you have a chance then go ahead and roll the dice. You wanna live out
Your dream but you gotta pay the price. Taste the devils pie step up and
Get a slice. Trapped in the streets living like parasites. You took away
The jobs and layed off the teachers. Now tell me how we suppose to raise
Our future leaders. When it's time to ask questions you downplay the drama.
Moving through the city fully drapped down in armor. My mind is protected
So my heart won't get connected to the lies you tell using deceit and
Betrayal.