(feat. Jontel)
I was cold and young, a dumb kid with a gun Cause fun days don't last, the nigga to laugh So rap fell on my tongue, feelings remain And comes and it goes But my wounds the room where my pops beat my moms Moms for help, myself hot as a sun Cold hearted and young, a 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) Seed number (two) Seed number (three) Got heat the newborns scorned brother Blu black and young fell off his tongue Numb feelings The comes 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 with guns cause fun days don't last The last nigga blast got shots all in his back Wrath on his soul but in my soul he remains comes and it goes But my wounds show the moon off of his blood His ran through his moms His ran outside 5 niggas with Seed killer (one) killer number (two) Seed killer (three) Pulled the and he was through Threw dirt on his casket his mom will it Still hide tears years pass her son Numb remain Pain comes and it But my wounds show the groom that still my mom My mom had a son Dumb kid with a gun, that I got from my Top drawer when he My momma for years 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 Dumb kid with a tongue, that I got Hip Hop But she left me for you, so I'm a her to you Cold hearted and