Lyrics:
time lunch lines
One time harassing my young slime
The caskets from guns firin'
No happiness sunshine, imagine your mom cryin'
From bullets flying
(report)
Early school days, I was open book, didn't read remorse
I pray to Lord, praying more
Pray for my father, as I pray to my Father, who art in heaven
to victory
I'm the Hero
blood and destruction are my deeds
I'm Eternal
Fight to the last !
The army's ready
the battle banner's high upon
my
stabilize
I sat in the waiting room waiting for the news
Had Cuzzo by my side and he was trying keep me cool
Saw the doctors running in and out the operation
the heart.
When suckers tried to crash my shit straight from start.
A young black kid destined for success, no Old Gold, no cocaine, or Buddha cess.
Hey, i thought i told you motherfuckers.
Not everyones made for the streets that is why,
They made the sidewalks for you to walk by.
Homie i was
just wanted to make sure that I am out of your head
Unharmed by frozen bullets
That might miss your heart, but cut the ground right from under my feet
I'm gonna share is these bullets here
Bitch ass that's for frontin'
Now don't say I never gave you nothin'
I'm greedy, go 'head, don't say I never
know your human even some thugs cry
Got your back when them bullets fly
Fight your demons up through the night
Can't take away your pain even if I try
I
as the Romans do.
Feeling my weakness, a coward for company
I joined the ranks of the hot and hungry
To teach what it means to have love for your country
We
But I guess you don't see that
As much as it hurts deep inside
I gotta let you go
Cuz I've shed my last tear
Verse 1-
Hey where do I go from here now
another breath
I smoke my Newport to the butt
Like it's the last motherfucker left
Just me and you, evadin' enemies
Let you get my last shot of Hennessy
Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sipping, E&J got my mind flipping
I'm bugging, digging my ways out of holes by hustling
Get that loot, kid, you
balling for a reason
All this niggas tryna be me
Can't compete me
Cannot be me
We can get it right
I can play by the night
We don't have to fight
I can play
quick to lose my reason
She was dragging on something foul I did
Man, I shoulda just slid
I lost my cool
And broke into a fight
And ruined everybody’s
laughin'
And a couple walked by an they looked so happy
I booked this room at this place called the last resort
All my bags are packed I got my jacket
Hommie what you think
By any means, but you know I gotta make my cash last
In case I get popped, gotta keep my hidden stash
By any means, bein' broke is
one
One with the sun and I'm one with my gun
The light that you see in the night leave you done
Live for a reason fight like you mean it
No life ain't
the Van Allen belt lies
Stupid they never went my guy
Confirm my bladder when I piss
The bullet is your last soul kiss
My evidence is parti pris
Hominy
I got one in my sights
Won't you cover me while I reload?
We might not see another sunrise
But I'm proud to stand with you if this is our last fight
bullet proof on run, flats late at the night
I'ma look for 'cause
Just ride through his hood and when I see that chump
I'ma jump out the truck and dump my
Cruising down the street In my 64
I been praying over the things that I previously wished for
As I’m bumping easy e Finding the reason I’m here for
straight stressin
A fugitive my occupation is under question
Wanted for investigation, and even though
I'm marked for death
I'mma spark til I lose my breath
my head hotter than his, I'll kill you and sleep like nothin' ever happened
Bitch I go by JoMNi, I'm here for the win, I get to the money even
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