Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Thomas
Songwriter
Lyrics
Having everybody you damn there know
Falling victim to the streets
One way or the other it'll leave you numb
Clutch it by my side when I see em coming
Demons in the shadows angels turn they back when they see a thug crying
Watch the losses coming only time Im winning its an everyday thang so i got accustomed quickly
Put my feelings in a cage let these niggas feel the rage its coming
Born to live and live to die what a shitty feeling
Take ya back in time when Im around a dime a lil older feeling like a father more than just a brother
Its a lifestyle rip my mind to a thousand pieces
Thats when i found the dreamin couldnt carry all my feelings
Took my brother so I started tripping and slippin on every nigga selling weight
To get my pockets bigger
Carry guns to make the holes deeper just the start of my demise my life is fading quickly
Hearing screams in my dreams death is calling me to walk the path but it'll never last
Did some shit I aint proud about aint taking back the past
As the words preach couple guns plotting on me
I feel the heat but keep the peace witt my eye on the beam
Woken from the dream took the pain the world gave a nigga turned the other cheek
Splurging on these niggas cause I had no other feelings
Left me in a hell I had to climb out witt my demons watching shit change
Every second almost instant but I felt my world stop
When It was confirmed that you wasnt witt me wasnt witt me
And I miss you
Having everybody he damn there know
Falling victim to the streets
One way or the other It left him Numb
Clutch it by his side when he saw it coming
Demons in the shadows angels turn they back when they saw the thug crying
Watch the losses coming only time he winning its an everyday thang so he got accustomed quickly
Put his feelings in a cage let these niggas feel his rage hes coming
Born to live and live to die what a shitty feeling
Take ya back in time when he's around a dime a lil older feeling like a father more than just a brother
Its a lifestyle ripped his mind to a thousand pieces thats when he found the dreamin
Couldnt carry all his feelings took his brother so he started slippin and trippin on every nigga
Sellin weight to get his pockets bigger carry guns to make the holes deeper
Just the start of his demise his life is fading quickly
Hearing screams in his dreams death is calling him to walk the path
See it will never last did some shit he aint proud about aint taking back the past
As he preach the words couple guns plotting on Shocki
He feel the heat but keep the peace witt his eye on the beam
Woken from the dream took the pain the world gave a nigga turned the other cheek
Splurging on these niggas cause he had no other feelings left him in a hell
He had to climb out witt his demons watching shit change
Every second almost instant but he felt his world stop
When it was confirmed that you wasnt witt him wasnt witt him
And he miss ya
It left me Numb
Writer(s): Christopher Thomas
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