Pain

I'm going through my paper I been stackin' all my bands high, I been goin' crazy feel like crackin' out in Bed Stuy, everybody hates Wooski feel like makin' up a show about it, you scared to tell you love em when they here until they're dead bodies Grow up in my city you get used to step on gun Bs, hottest in my city all them gangs they tryna sign me, some make a song bout booty clap while their friends is 6ft deep, I been goin' through tears around this circle, fuck this life shit Gun on my bed side coz I know them burglars hot, flockin' on their side, blue lights can't come around coz they know it's war right now, villains rise them heroes fall, I hope them mothers bring em all, I desire blood and all