I guess what I'm sayin aint nothin new to me whatch where you aiming if you thinking bout shootin me 22 mag in the bag with a rag its sad I heard you thinking bout looping me my old friends tried derooting me my girlfriend is always improving me imma class own like whatcha gonna do to me all my teachers kept on removing me all the father figures kept disapproving just me these damn cops just keep on choosing me well the house just sold now life is just confusing me I walk out of wrecks like the lord keeps renewing me stay in your lane cuz imma keep doin me no shots fired but niggas keep shootin me send all your amo but you still wont mute me all this petty shit is really just cute to me cry all you want you sound like a flute to to me speed all you want homie there ain't no loosin me imma cut them off if they keep on using me remember what I said nigga ain't nothin new to me welcome to the newer me yall dont see what I see you dont know where I bleed you dont care what I need in the woods you find me breaking bats on pine trees screaming at the fall leaves wishing you could call me I feel like I'm falling we should be balling but I'm still sprawling like a cat you clawing in a match you stalling 5 count calling pin near falling we should be balling leaves still falling while I'm sittin in the deer stand it's been a while sense I've hunted on my home land no map need I have it on my own hand this 234 makes me think about my old man like did his mind race when this gun was in his hand damn hes been fighting his whole life span he was in the army ^ serving as a young man hes been to vietnom^ fighting for his home land hard ass till I'm eighty ive had home boys betray me all yall guns on safety yall know im a lil crazy so why the fuck you play me the country life made me bunker hill raised me your head shot brazed me none of yall can take me only God can shake me so devil dont mistake me you will never take me think you can break me just stop thinking mongoose ain't playing