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