(feat. Jontel)
I was cold and young, a dumb kid with a gun Cause fun days don't last, the last nigga to So rap fell on my tongue, numb feelings And pain and it goes But my shows the room where my pops beat my moms screamin' for help, myself hot as a sun Cold and young, a dumb kid with a gun I got from my pops top drawer When he my momma twice in a week My momma lifeless and weak, spendin' her in the sheets seed killer number (one) Seed killer (two) Seed number (three) Got heat from the newborns scorned Blu hearted and young Raps fell off his feelings remain The comes and it goes But my wounds show the tomb now shelters my boy My boy my help, myself not in the game The game and young Dumb niggas with guns cause fun don't last The last that blast got shots all in his back Wrath fell on his soul but in my he remains Pain comes and it But my wounds show the shining off of his blood His ran through his moms His ran outside 5 with guns Seed number (one) Seed number (two) Seed number (three) Pulled the heat and he was Threw on his casket his mom will re-mask it Still couldn't hide years pass her son Numb feelings Pain comes and it But my wounds show the groom that married my mom My mom had a son Dumb kid a gun, that I got from my pops Top when he left My fightin' for years My fightin' her tears Now she gotta explain the of her life to her son But the sun still Nine and a newborn scorn brother two Blu, life isn't Dumb kid with a tongue, I got from Hip Hop But she left me for you, so I'm a her to you Cold and young