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Cut the Lights

  1. first off cut the lights, city dim, its 1:09
  2. walkin' through a warzone wit a crooked spine
  3. eyes behind my back like im readin' signs
  4. lil bro said he saw death in the dotted lines
  5. this block aint nothin' but chalk stains and prayer hands
  6. niggas play judge and jury wit a bare hand
  7. seen a pastor get clapped for his wristband
  8. crucifix caught the light as he hit land
  9. i was thirteen, mask on, hoodie black
  10. stomach empty, but my pockets hold a fully pack
  11. school lunch never fed me like the trap did
  12. used to rob bikes, now im robbin' for the backend
  13. store clerk screamed when we entered through the glass
  14. he ai’t know i only came for the bag
  15. but bro wilded out, shot him in the calf
  16. leave no witness, he said, now we runnin' through the past
  17. every step? flashbacks, every breath rewind
  18. my shadow movin' strange like its got a separate mind
  19. heard sirens hit the block, i aint blink twice
  20. sprinted through the alleyway, duckin' the streetlights
  21. my thoughts turn cold as december got
  22. ran through a shortcut body dropped where the fences rot
  23. a stray bullet hit him, thats my man, i aint even lie
  24. tryna scream but my soul got no alibi
  25. they caught me hours later in a trash lot
  26. gun to my dome like talk or get shell shocked
  27. i aint fold, but the look in my mamas eye
  28. said everything i was dead even bein' alive
  29. seventeen now, rap game my only exit
  30. pen like a switchblade, bars be dissectin'
  31. court date still hangin' like a necklace
  32. lawyer said im lucky, judge showed me some benevolence
  33. but karma she dance with a slow beat
  34. each line i write feels like blood in a nosebleed
  35. visualizers say speak truth, but it dont see
  36. that my truth got graves buried where the soul sleep
  37. i aint proud of the kid that i used to be
  38. but he still breathin' in bars, still usin' me
  39. these lines aint rap, they confessions
  40. tryna build heaven outta hell through sessions
  41. no lesson taught me better than that cold cell
  42. where the silence scream louder than a dope sale
  43. i met god in the flicker of a cop light
  44. he aint speak words just showed me my whole life

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