Dive deep
Shit ain't what it seem
On the scene
Tint on limousine
Tvs
Don't show everything
Home of the brave,
This shit the land of the thieves
I flick the lighter in a storm of gasoline
Start a fire in this bitch,
Reset the scene
Murder for hire,
Killing pussy and these beats
Think my best be my throw aways and features
Put it on,
Still get dirty in these sneakers
Home alone,
I set traps for these demons
Hold on,
They done brought out my heathens
Just go home
This ain't something you want to see
My mind gone
I'm addicted to the weed
Theme song
For the souls who lost between
It's 80 chapters,
Only 60 you can read
So don't ask me
'bout who and what I believe
When my ego died
I seen a light too bright for eyes
Just a aura and a silhouette
But I still recognized
Knees hit the floor,
While tears pouring out my eyes
I called him Jesus
But he said not quite
Laughed and said he can't believe I questioned him
Can I be real?
Never thought I'd hear God
Dive deep
Shit ain't what it seem
On the scene
Tint on limousine
Tvs
Don't show everything
Home of the brave,
This shit the land of the thieves