Lay Down Your Weapons (feat. Rita Ora)

Lay down your weapons, weapons for me Lay down your weapons, weapons for me If that means anything Listen little man I done told you fuck the hype ting I done told road life ain't what it might seem Where I'm from we do wrong for the right green But at a price can loose your life for some nice things No nice dreams, just fiends and syrens No lie you don't wanna hear the 9 scream These cold nights got us slipping like an ice rink My bro died, he got hit up like lighting My road dawg killing me in prison with the lifers Youngen listen can you vision where my mind is This life's sick, the ends sorta like the fire Friends turned snitch I know you heard about spider I recommend you take a telling from me Cause I've been in it from the start dawg it's hell in these streets Once your in it then your in it ain't no settling beef Lay down your weapons fuck rapping get your money and leave Lay down your weapons, weapons for me Lay down your weapons, weapons for me If that means anything Can we avoid war, search and destroy war learn what to live for If that means anything Lay down your weapons, weapons for me If that means anything You think this life looks fun well look a little closer You just might find this life isn't what you hope for The road side's a lie and the proofs in a court charge The truth is you die or sit down no sofa Prison living is an image you don't know dawg Picture living in this prison and it's so dark And when you listen you hear whispers from the cold draft Looking in the mirror at a sinner with a broke heart I know it's so hard I hope it won't last I know you're scarred and you just wanna get your dough fast But you don't wanna end up dead or stuck behind bars Time is of the essence and the present flies past When the 9 spark mothers lose their baby boy And die hard kids wanna play with toys Listen to my voice, can you hear my pain Before there isn't choice