GUNSHY

Pain follows me

Deal with trauma quietly

I don’t wanna be a burden

Handle things defiantly

Spent a decade searching for a higher power guiding me

Figured out that faith is not up there that it’s inside of me

Act with execution

What’s a plan with zero action

Faced with bad habits

Knowing it’s a magnet to an imbalance

Somewhere between confidence and arrogance

The middle ground is treacherous

I work on getting out of it

Pops is looking down I feel it every time the sun shine

Back to being unsigned

Only got my bloodline

With me

Going forward

Smokin cookie til Im dumb high

Heard you taking shots

Pulled up on em they was gun shy

2 pm in Rome we left the chapel eatin' sun dried

Tomato’s and a plum wine

Life been like a movie I don’t know how long the run time

Hope it’s an extended cut but when I die download my consciousness on to a thumb drive

Yea

Then upload it to the masses

When I pass all my sets is holographic

Life’s as real as you imagine

My Jewish girl was tight cause I ain’t link her on the sabbath

But it’s Friday and I got a few robins I need to basking

Play in traffic

If you wanna Play the faction

We don’t act we gettin active

Stacking cash and dodging taxes

My father was a catholic

Never taught me how to practice

But with music I’m a Baptist

Christen every fucking tracks I bless these raps with

Standing in the middle of the mosh

Both sides cave in on the drop

Praying to my pops and the gods

Can you spare me for once?

Can you spare me for once?

I ain’t asking for much

No

We watch history

We make history

And one day we become it

Drop some buckets and then we kick the bucket

Just tryna reach the peak before I finally plummet

Standing in the middle of the mosh

Both sides cave in on the drop

Praying to my pops and the gods

Can you spare me for once?

Can you spare me for once?

I ain’t asking for much

No