Club 27

Those gates, I headed They tried make me deaded They tried make me get in Club 27 See all the cuts they branded And all the hits they landed They tried gettin' me lacking But my life demanded my soul, my heart God knows my part, knows Sol is art Control my guard, I hold my scars I fucked up, guilt trip to the stars Don't fuck up now, this my restart They fucked up, I blame all of y'all All that want me gone, fuck I-I-I face the truth, it's still my fault I had fractured couple bones, but I ain't break the shit They ain't have a fucking life so they gon' play with it All the damage I had done, I keep it dangerous now I had macked a couple hoes, but I ain't stay with it (Nah) Seeing love fake as shit, I know they wanna say this shit "R.I.P., condolences to Sol's fam" "Chink motherfucker, can't believe I saw him take my bitch" Man, all the shit I'd never wish on anyone, they had wished on me Trip me on the come-up and make me a part of history Crazy how a family member shady as the industry Crazy, what some times I used to hate is now a gift to me Sabotaged a prodigy Sabotaged by many fake bitches, no apology And I ain't talking women when I mention bitches properly They fuckin' up my vision just to try to put a stop to me A God? Man, theres gotta be I triple the 3s, I got an angel of soldiers I don't know my reason to be, but I feel I'm yet to show it To think I have nothing to lose, you gotta be far from sober I know that I'm still yet to prove Before it's all over Those gates, I headed They tried make me deaded They tried make me get in Club 27 (27) See all the cuts they branded And all the hits they landed They tried gettin' me lacking But my life demanded my soul, my heart God knows my part, knows Sol is art Control my guard, I hold my scars I fucked up, guilt trip to the stars Don't fuck up now, this my restart They fucked up, I blame all of y'all All that want me gone, fuck I-I-I face the truth, it's still my fault