"Close Range"

Verse – "Close Range" Yeah, heart cold, but the flame still blaze, See the target clear, I ain't stuck in no phase, Eyes locked in, I ain't playin' no games, Move in silence, but the shot loud — close range. Pressure made diamonds, I ain't foldin' from the heat, Ten toes down, I was grindin' in the street, Trust real small, gotta watch who you feed, 'Cause snakes come close when they smellin' that feast. Never miss a step, I was born for the aim, Ain’t no safety on me when I’m deep in the pain, No mercy in the field, just hunger and flame, When I pull up, it’s personal — close range. (HOOK) Close range, yeah, I see it in they eyes, No disguise when the pressure gon’ rise. Stand tall, I was built for the flame, Face to face with the storm — close range. Verse 2 – "Close Range" Never blink when the heat get near, Kept it solid through the smoke and the fear. Talk loud, but they fold when it's live, Seen the toughest go ghost when it’s time to survive. I was raised where the light don’t reach, Every lesson came cold, had to bite my speech. Now I speak with a tone they respect like kings, 'Cause I earned every stripe that this battle brings. Ain’t no luck, just grind and grit, Every L was a tool, now I sharpen the clip. If I shoot, it’s truth, I don’t aim for fame, This life ain’t a game when you play — close range. Short Outro – "Close Range" One shot, one chance — no shame, Win or lose, I stood… close range.