iN Ay

6 years ago

steppin up from ashes covered in the mud from my past and all I done my minds my weapon growing more accurate as time passes with every rising sun is another night i lasted 10 toes down feet planted never run trappin live by the gun cuz heavy is the crown die by the gun is what happened when I lay it down and when my time is done they gonna be clappin anticipating the rerun theres no satisfaction no fun just devastating memories redone from the barrel of my gun whole bloodline flattened because I told them I wasn't the one.