Load Up Our Guns (S.L.T.S)

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Load up our guns, Bring your friends
It's fun to lose, and to pretend

There was a kid named Pete who lived a couple houses down
Attraction to OG cats that was around
He said he wants to b down for the hood, forget the rest
Cuz his mom was always working, his dad, just up n left
So he found another family that would gather round his back
During messed up situations where he lacked
Crazy lil man down for everything, mindstate for winning
So he chose to double back on his opps and burn an image
Killed a little homie, who had chose the same path
He was walking down the day that his whole world crashed
From listening when his older homies told em
Kept his lips locked cuz the cops never rolled him
But now he's doing life, where the light of the day is just a dream
And his homies never wrote him, so he's losing all esteem
Cuz maybe what he seen was a lie he starts to think
Til the hatred buildin up in his chest can get relief it got him feeling like

Load up our guns, Bring your friends
It's fun to lose, and to pretend

I knew a young woman named Lola,
Who's Dad had abandoned her,
touched by her uncles, and her mom couldn't handle her
She met some young men who seemed cool
So after school they went back to their house and in they rooms
See her father never gave her the love so in his abscence
These two young men fed her pills and took advantage
They were stupid, she was lost had a pregnancy that botched from the pills with whom she'd gotten too involved
She was too afraid to talk, and thought cuz of the drugs
That no one would take her serious thru all of the above
So she slipped into a hole, still drowning in her thoughts
Which had no signs of letting up she thought it was her fault
Friends slowly faded, every dollar spent
She asked herr mom for some help but said she wouldn't give a cent
Slowly her world was crashing as she tried to make a turn
I hope she got Thru all the those obstacles endured inside she feeling like

Load up our guns, Bring your friends
It's fun to lose, and to pretend

I knew a youngster named Chris, he was a couple years younger
His Pops wasted money on slots his younger brother
Was depressed, no clothes food always getting low
Plus Eviction notice came so they got thirty days to go
Saw his dad always angry, he'd b fighting w his mom
That's when he'd grab his little brother, locks his door put on a song
Try's escaping, couldn't the battlefields n their home
So he's walking round the block until he sees his father gone
Messed up living, free but imprisoned by the non chalant abuse that's always creeping thru the tension
Hes tired, exhausted from the war zone
Not to mention torn home, thinking how it scorned his life
So he wrote a little letter bout the struggle he was having
And Explained to everyone that he was done w all this madness
Chris Sealed it in an envelope, titled I'm thru
Then he shut his bedroom door inside his room
That's the last time we saw him

Load up our guns, Bring your friends
It's fun to lose, and to pretend

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