Illimination. lyrics

[Meek Mill]:
And he only nineteen, that's terrible
It was me and you yesterday, sellin' them
Now you in the cage, sick for days while I'm tellin' them
On some other sh*t, them f*ckin' crackers got my mans on punishment
He caught up in a bunch of sh*t, they caught him with some onion sh*t
Plus them chopper cases, this sh*t is real, they throw a deal at him, he gotta take it
It's like I gotta make it, to get my homies out
This rap sh*t and this crack sh*t, my only route
They got me zoning out thinking about ways to get paid with my chromie out
Going about days til I age, I seen plenty n*ggas laid in that grave while time kept ticking
Man the gang ain't a game, n*ggas caved in a cage, you living like your worst dream
His son's three, he won't get to see him 'til he thirteen
I thirst cream, tryna get my momma out for good cause there's drama in the hood
n*ggas wildin' in the hood, we still here we still here ridin' in the hood
I peel there, you still there, dying in the hood
In a puddle with blood, ain't no brotherly love for them birdies
n*ggas get dirty like a puddle of mud
Rick got pizzop They got the uizzop
He down for a body and they got the shotty
Him and lil Donnie they down for the cizzount
Feds gave brick to Donnie, caught him with an izzounce
n*ggas disappear and sh*t, my man had to bizzounce
Said he did a stabbin', n*ggas f*ckin' faggots
Talkin' what they bout, but soon as you let em have it
n*ggas grippin' pictures and pointin' 'em to the captain
Around here its a lot of stress, not only that, n*ggas dying everyday I see a lot of death
It's either me or you probably next
Thats why I'm tryna move my mom and get my sister from up out the -jects
To see the good life, this just the hood live
I'm living bad, I'm tryna see what livin' goods like
Theres n*ggas makin' millions, theres n*ggas dead broke
Man i'm so motherf*ckin' hungry, man, my head hurt
I'm only seventeen, seeing sh*t I've never seen
Youngin' in the struggle into trouble, I ain't never leave
I'm right here, everyday a nightmare
You can front if you want, you'll lose your life here
If you ain't built for it, you'll get killed for it
And for the love of the money, n*ggas go on tilt for it
n*gga, what you shook for? You gotta die some day
God damn, man, my fam, gotta cry one day
Reality's a b*tch, I gotta make it rich
If not that, then its a wrap, I'ma die up in this b*tch
I ain't tryna see them bricks or that big brown box in the ditch filled with dirt and a stone on top
I done grown more wise and I got way older
See the devil in my eyes cause my heart way colder
We in the game of illimination
This what we livin', you should listen cause you n*ggas playin'