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Black hoods, 'n projects
flooded with foul blockage
The gutter's wild and every watches
Changin top locks with ripped off

Doors off, drunks stag off smidoff, wipe your beard off
Crippled dope fiends in wheelchairs
Vision blurry, 'cus deep in they mind are stories
Bet he's a mirror image of 70's era

He's finished for the rest of his life, till he out
The liquor workers miss him but then it plays out
So many ways out the hood but no say out
slave house where gats go off, I show off
Niggas up north, talk, till they time cut off

You should if you short, prepare a deep thought
To hit the again, get it on
Get this and breathe again
Plan to leave behind
So your name'll live on, no what the game lives on

out of my project window
Oh, I uninspired
Lookin' out of my project
Oh, it me feel, so tired

Yo, if this piano's the cake my words are the candles
Light it up, a wish and them angels will grant you
Impatient once tried but in those and bamboo
lit it up, puff, puff, hit it up, puff

Now they dismantled, think the world is crazy, got a 9
Watch you walk, 2 dollar fine
Sign of the here in New York
Hi satan, Nations quietly taken
To own your soul, it or leave it, just my evaluation

Stack and guns, teach the girls karate
School your sons not to but to stay awake
'Cus the scars a razor, is nothin' in comparison
To the gas on this whole mass
If we don't get in fast

as well be, laughin'
With X's assassin as we die slow
Perishin', brain from a Erickson
Words are the medicine, two for goons
A cup of it for those thuggin' it, y'all the tune

Lookin' out of my project
Oh, I uninspired
Lookin' out of my window
Oh, it me feel, so tired

Another day, dollar, my mother will holla
She said, "go and see the for myself
And my brother should
was smooth, from his top to his shoes
Sang the blues, guitar strings, he smokin' his kools

The pelican hat, this yo, seventies cat
He wrote his music in the back of the
I did my homework at night the windows speakers
Pumpin' life out a fight, screamin'
'Cus somebody pulled a out

So I look at this room, I'm hooked to tune
Every night the same melody, hell so heavenly
But jail was ahead of me, the speed and
Reading's what I should've done my imagination would run

I was to get out
And become of the noise out there
I used to stare, stories down
Basketball courts, up playgrounds

And I witnessed the and police shake-downs
Yo, the hustlas and hoes, and fo-fos
This was the of every kid
Lookin' out project

Oh, outta my
out of my project window
Oh, it makes me feel, so
Lookin' out of my window

Oh, I uninspired
Lookin' out of my project
Oh, it me feel, so tired
out of my project window

Oh, I uninspired
out of, of my window
Oh I, so tired
Oh yeah, my window

Oh, lookin' out, out
out my window, oh yeah
Makes me, feel so
my window, out my project window
Lord, I feel,