$-This A Cold Rez

music is my way to vent out shit but slow down wait, spitting how i feel giving that raw is it too real, lacing weed and coke and catching smoke to getting killed, you think it's a movie you can cut n keep shit moving, aint no part 2 or sequal no fuckin to be continued, we dont live a fantasy not any of us planned to be, livin how we live yeah some didn't make it how it be, ain't no actors reading off scripts no blank bullets up in this clip, no fake Dead body props, the fuck them people had actually dropped, slippin trippin down to the last breath you know that they fought, with everything that they got, now look now that still didn't stop, you getting snatched up by the reaper your soul just got fuckin caught, 1 out of 3 the odds to make it past 23, this year we done lost 2 dont you know bout counting 3s, question who will make the team aint talkin bout big 3, deep inside i question if the next year i will see, if you thought we live in a peaceful desert well it's not, too many way to go hide a body havent you forgot, gloves and shovel find a spot n dig now look what you got, empty shallow grave to leave your oops to body rott, seen a lot of homies lose there life they simply got got, shit sometimes the reason be over a fuckin thot, too many times to count one more oberdose at the dope spot, way i see it any one will do it for the guap, where I'm from most never take that stroll that way at night, me i see nothing but ghosts n demons past midnight, smokin weed it be so clear now we tight we alright, this a perfect time to catch em when its on sight, gila river is the rez its likely i will stay, everyday im seeing another post n along roadways, crosses posted up everyday all day n what does that say, stepped outside never knew they wouldnt make it home that fuckin day.