Blanket On Me

War's too nasty (War's too nasty)

Sometimes the ones you would die for
Are those that stand behind the gun
I know they wear my hand as a necklace
They're dead to me now that they're gone
I know that the love dies
I know that we cut ties
But I was not surprised all along

It's hard to sleep knowing
They trying to put a blanket on me
I pray to God have mercy on my soul
If I have to send 'em straight to Hell, I will
If I have to go straight to jail, I will
If I have to go and pay the bail, I will

Sometimes all they understand is my cold upper hand
On the mouth of those that breathe against me
I smoke another L and inhale
And I don't feel like I feel when I feel like I wanna see them bleed
Yeah, I know that we lost time
Just know when you cross mine
I'm throwing this Glock 9 to your dome

It's hard to sleep knowing
They trying to put a blanket on me
I pray to God have mercy on my soul
If I have to send 'em straight to Hell, I will
If I have to go straight to jail, I will
If I have to go and pay the bail, I will