Lyrics

(It's time for me to tell my story
Growing up in the streets of Harvey
It's kill or be killed out there man
But I was saved
But here it is, know what I'm saying…yah ugh)
I remember vividly when them bullets was flying, them shots rang out
Towards our hang out
I took one to the back
When them pops rang loud
And dropped
Feeling the hot pain now
I lied down next to car
Then my mom came out of the house
Calling my name loud
Her child on the ground
Searched around til she found me
Ran thru the alley
I was so proud
Knowing if I have to leave
I got momma on my side
I ain't wanna be alone,
Felt the reaper coming on,
Knowing that I could've died
Survived what a lot of people died from
Nuttin but a miracle, literal could've been paralyzed
In a city full of hate and surprise
I was only 15 years old thank God I'm alive
Body shaking it was so traumatic
Rick crying it was so dramatic
Big bro said ima kill em
Went and loaded up the automatic
On that table I was in and out
Head spinning, I was in a daze
tried to end me I ain't going
I'll be back Ina couple days.
If I wasn't the one wit the truth
I'd be the one with the noose
Tied around my neck like Bishop,
G I'd be the one wit the JUICE
Gun in my hand, ain't running from man, no peace I'm skipping the truce
Come and go as I want I'll taunt and hunt and then I'm flipping the deuce
If I wasn't the one wit the truth
I'd be the one with the noose
Tied around my neck like Bishop,
G I'd be the one wit the JUICE
Gun in my hand, ain't running from man, no peace I'm skipping the truce
Come and go as I want I'll taunt and hunt and then I'm flipping the deuce
Back home now I gotta choice to make still hurt that I took a loss
In a neighborhood full of conversations everybody gossip so the streets talk
If we don't get em then the opps think they could run it back cus them boys soft
Tempting but I had to put my faith in the one that died on the cross
The righteous is delivered outta trouble and the wicked cometh in the same spot
So anybody tryna kill the innocent the reaper coming then yo name drop
From the land of the living unforgiven you'll be sentenced and that flame hot
Ina prison that was built for spirits, you gon wonder will that pain stop
If I wasn't the one wit the truth
I'd be the one with the noose
Tied around my neck like Bishop,
G I'd be the one wit the JUICE
Gun in my hand, ain't running from man, no peace I'm skipping the truce
Come and go as I want I'll taunt and hunt and then I'm flipping the deuce
If I wasn't the one wit the truth
I'd be the one with the noose
Tied around my neck like Bishop,
G I'd be the one wit the JUICE
Gun in my hand, ain't running from man, no peace I'm skipping the truce
Come and go as I want I'll taunt and hunt and then I'm flipping the deuce
But I'm the one with the peace, spirit done gave me the gift
Steadily crushing the beast, enemy fleeing out swift
Im out here professing the name LORD which one you want me to lift
Breaking bread with the brothers, getting ready for the shift…
Written by: Quentin Marcell Grant
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