(feat. Jontel)
I was hearted and young, a dumb kid with a gun Cause fun days don't last, the nigga to laugh So rap fell on my tongue, numb feelings And pain comes and it But my wounds the room where my pops beat my moms Moms screamin' for help, hot as a sun Cold and young, a dumb kid with a gun I got from my pops top drawer When he left my momma in a week My momma and weak, spendin' her nights in the sheets With seed number (one) killer number (two) Seed number (three) Got heat from the newborns scorned Blu black and young fell off his tongue Numb remain The pain and it goes But my wounds show the tomb that now my boy My boy needed my help, not in the game The game and young niggas with guns cause fun days don't last The last nigga that blast got all in his back Wrath on his soul but in my soul he remains comes and it goes But my wounds the moon shining off of his blood His blood ran through his His moms ran 5 with guns Seed number (one) Seed number (two) Seed number (three) the heat and he was through Threw dirt on his casket his mom will it Still couldn't hide tears years her son Numb remain comes and it goes But my wounds the groom that still married my mom My mom had a son Dumb kid a gun, that I got from my pops Top drawer he left My momma fightin' for My momma fightin' her Now she gotta the game of her life to her son But the sun still Nine children and a newborn scorn 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 and young