Dearly Departed
(专辑: Red Paint Reverend - 2020)
[ShooterGang Kony:] Ayy A
crown of thorns what they crowned me with Thugging 'til the
bounty hit Woofing on the
dead, gon' get you next, I
can't allow the
shit I
done watched my family base they love on the
amount I
send That ain't love, how the
fuck I'm 'posed to drown in it? You be insecure about yourself, so you just clown the
bitch In front of us, and then you wonder why she quick to switch Niggas swore to God that they the
realest, but they fake as shit Got a
problem, say the
shit, they know who they playing with Quick to take a
loss, it takes so long to try to build a
bridge Let alone crossing it, I
be with these politics I'ma buy the
hammers, it don't matter what the
prices is Give it to the
shooters, now we brothers 'cause I
like his wrist I
remember days when we was smiling, it's no life in this Someone should've told me stay at home, but this the
life I
get They gave my brother double digits 'cause the
driver snitched In that room, you start to think, but ain't no lights in it Take a
moment for the
dearly departed, we living heartless Jackets never stopped the
rain, prison was our college Could've made it out, but we ain't have the
proper knowledge Hard to count the
digits on these checks that I
deposit Check when we in trouble, they ain't check when we was bothered He died a
gang member, he should've went to Harvard I
ain't even try out for the
team, but I'm a
starter Tryna be a
dad, but I
ain't even have a
father Easy living ruthless when you coping with the
pain I
just got some money from her, I
ain't know her name Labeled a
statistic 'cause they say we all the
same Promises the
worst, 'cause it be pouring when it rain Balance being optimistic when you hate the
game Running from my family roots, almost shook the
name We can tell he never really cried 'cause he complain Hard to top the
pain that was waiting with the
fame [Mozzy:] Ayy, they don't understand the
kind of love I
got for 'em Never let my nephew bang 'cause it's not for him Go get some guala, then you pull up in that drop foreign I'm one of the
reasons why it's killers off the
block touring After Deray death, the
hood heart was torn Have you ever felt responsible for letting 'em score? Mental note, I
gotta fuck around with Fletcher more Twenty years and some change since I
been repping Fourth My condolence to the
family of the
victim He took someone that I
love, I
understand how much you miss him Yeah, my condolence to the
family of the
victim He took someone that I
love, I
understand how much you miss him, nigga [ShooterGang Kony:] Take a
moment for the
dearly departed, we living heartless Jackets never stopped the
rain, prison was our college Could've made it out, but we ain't have the
proper knowledge Hard to count the
digits on these checks that I
deposit Check when we in trouble, they ain't check when we was bothered He died a
gang member, he should've went to Harvard I
ain't even try out for the
team, but I'm a
starter Tryna be a
dad, but I
ain't even have a
father Easy living ruthless when you coping with the
pain I
just got some money from her, I
ain't know her name Labeled a
statistic 'cause they say we all the
same Promises the
worst, 'cause it be pouring when it rain Balance being optimistic when you hate the
game Running from my family roots, almost shook the
name We can tell he never really cried 'cause he complain Hard to top the
pain that was waiting with the
fame