Revenge

[Verse 1]

This one for nieem

I knew was some wrong went to sleep ain’t had no dream

Pay attention to yo circle

Cuz his own homeboys had murked him

They might pop ya then be lookin like Steve Urkel

But that shit come back full circle

Nowadays you gotta keep ya one

But don’t nobody really got the keys unless you Dj Khaled or Alicia son

So I treat it like blacktop, you reaching then I’m teaching sum

To each is own

You’ll think like me lose someone and can’t bring em home

[HOOK]

I was sleep my home boy sister text me told me he got shot

I ain’t weep my first instinct was stretch his killer grabbed my Glock

Then I look at myself in the mirror I can’t let them win

Put it back I did some laps around my room, text her again

[Verse 2]

How many of us done lost a day one

All the stressin and pain have ya heart blacker than Akon

I feel the pressure of a president, that feeling is quite unprecedented

Shit fuck wit ya mind you feel like the squirrel wit the acorn

What is ya supposed to do

When ya lose someone that was close to you

And how do you gauge the real from the fake when new people approaching you

And how do you know when karma is overdue

And that revenge takeover you

So you load the clip and prepared to shoot

[HOOK]

I was sleep my home boy sister text me told me he got shot

I ain’t weep my first instinct was stretch his killer grabbed my Glock

Then I look at myself in the mirror I can’t let them win

Put it back I did some laps around my room, text her again

[Verse 3]

Tell me is justice just as sweet

As holdin heat and squeezin

Especially in the season

Where they dome ya wit the chrome

For no apparent reason

You know the courts ain’t Guaranteed to get even

It’s like my life directed by Tarantino or Steven?

The same way they left my brother bleeding n never breathing

I can’t help but feel like through all this there’s a deeper meaning

I mean nothing can bring my brother back

What is revenge achieving?

I know clutching won’t do much for that

The term justice is misleading

[Hook]

I was sleep my home boy sister text me told me he got shot

I ain’t weep my first instinct was stretch his killer grabbed my Glock

Then I look at myself in the mirror I can’t let them win

Put it back I did some laps around my room, text her again