Intro

“911 emergency, Operator 262”

“Yeah, uhm, Listen, Uhm,

I need somebody quickly

The police

An Ambulance

Whoever

He has Guns in the House So I’m really worried, really worried.

He thinks im conspiring against him

He’s got the gun out now

He’s holding it in his hand sitting on the, bed

But we have a guard dog too (dogs barking)

And he’s hanging on to the collar of the guard dog next to him on the bed

I Don’t want the DOG to be HURT”

Tell me can you feel it (Can you feel it?)

Most people fear it (Man they fear it)

Staring in the mirror (in the Mirror)

Look

Staring in the mirror (In the Mirror)

Mind playin tricks

Ghetto boyz is how I’m feeling

4 walls just staring at a n****

I’m paranoid

I see a cops jammed finger on the trigger

Outlaw since the day that I remember

How much more can I take

Somebody ask me how I’m feeling

Roll the cameras

Cops killing black civilians

Swear the hate u give

Brings chills to these children’s

D***

Tell me how much can we take

Stuck on the other side of the caution tape

Police watching

Homicide

That’s another cold case

Damn

This that real life f****** hunger games

Man

Tell me how much can we take

Police watching

Homicide that’s another cold case

Choppas’ circling these blocks

Cause the boy got popped

Swat ran up in the house

And finessed that spot

Now I’m back in the mirror

The shit I seen is cold

You can see it in my soul

4 walls still staring at a n****

Im exhausted

Pain keep me up

But the henny keep me talking (pour me a double)

Seen it all

Flashbacks

Amiss of moving forward

That night in July trip me out

Body cam footage bogus

Rounds of tear gas thrown

F***** around it exploded

Sniper shot from the roof

Left that young man choking

D***

And tell me whose to blame (who to blame?)

Only person with you

And she claim You gone insane (gone insane)

I know you felt lied to

Better yet betrayed

Our last phone call in my head Till this day

Till this day

Tell me how much can we take

Stuck on the other side of the caution tape

Police watching

Homicide

That’s another cold case

Man

This that real life f***** hunger games

Man

Tell me how much can we take

Police watching homicide that’s another cold case

Choppas circlin these blocks

Cause the boy got popped

Swat ran up in the house

And finessed that spot

(Outro)

“…Hello”

“I think he hung up”

“Gun!”

“Where?”

“F***!”

“Did he point it at you?”

“Yes”

“Shots fired, Shots Fired”

“Hold it, Hold it”

“Shots fired”

Love you T baby

Ball forever

T World forever

Honeycutt

In the cut

Gone

RIP Tyler Honeycutt