old school

from the ashes and the blood sweat and tears the time had come i face my fears whatching out the barrel of the gun out of a maybac or was it just a fixed up lac did my first drive by wAy back fuck all the haters it was either my way or cya laters gat by my strap i wouldn't go anywhere without my steel feeling like im the man of steel let me show you how i feel once i pull out my bad peace once you strart talking shit its out oh shit there i go again mr.ill fuck up the mood fuck your party cuz you were looking at me kinda looking close like ed hardy you might be fooling others but uou cant fool me once and they told you to think twice before you get shot twice but you couldnt phathom such villany which night every night with me is considered a win win situation bull shit n party doing bad with good things and doing good things with bad things what a successful life i have living in yacht and things swinging them things me and my gun are unseperable ill blast between every interval seperate the real and questionable staying packing and always feeling poppable im unstoppable man with the plan to have his gat in hand ready to blast from my waist to your demise the trigger was pulled the bullet went flying blood hit the floor across time dementional vortex it finally sunk in your body run everybody run everybody the tragic shot that scared everybody i guess i must have hit a blood capillarie cuz ur all bloody lodi dodi we all have gats were not turning them into nobody nobody move nobody get hurt but guns do what guns do whos gonna stop a bullet exploding out the gun nobody