"To live and die in SA, where everyday roaches be stealing cash from my wallet
Us miggas hustle bammer for the cash, got the whole town coughin
Everybody on that black flag, spraying raid in different places
at Walmart in the Express line, buyin the shit by the cases
Shed tears and face the fear of being eaten alive in the dark
We used to be cool with the roaches till they took over the park,
cold part about it...the rats even stole some of my lean,
I had to buy it back from em and trade it for a piece of cheese,
a hard lesson
hotel rooms keep me guessing, Holiday Inn ain't an option now,
So now I'm stressing,
cost more to try to fight them rodents... then it does to let em stay
They ran me out my spot... so now Im livin at the Super 8"
