Cold Phone

these lucid dreams make my visions aware subconsciously awake hotn cold sweat these nightmares I could hardly bare the struggle left me mentally shook life's a gamble these dice I throughly took livin life on the edge my life's a page turning book off in these dark days ten toes down surroind by jealousy n hate thuggin by nature its in my blood laughin now this game ain't funny nigga most of my niggas end up dead for next to nun casket side this obituary thought we would neva die thst was a cold blooded lie not your average white boy with the way that I move swift on my feet bitch I was born tah ride my Lil mama casket side over 7ft deep how could this be we was just busting moves fuck the rest were th e re sint nun to prove in these corrupted ass streets I love it when these fuck niggas have my name in they mouth with no evidence to prove stitch lip loyal to the code playing captain save a hoe got him exposed playing both sides of the fence got you caught in the middle reap what you sow love karma she the realist bitch thought u was on the under cuzzin im really in these streets so best believe everything comes to the light leaving no where for u to plead what's set in stone