Short Story

Uh, yeah

 

Lemme tell you a little story bout a Lil homie that I had

Six years in prison, he was releasing all the anger that he had

And I was feeling, they was kneeling at the pistol that he had

A daring error, daringer that put him in danger when he was mad

 

Then somebody was with his girl, bed rocking like an earthquake

He pulled his pistol out and shot that boy in the first place

Then he walked out, all shocked and terrified

And he was sleeping at his house with a mag to bury behind

 

Well asleep, he couldn't see the two creeps creeping

They put a gun to his head while he was sleeping

They shouted and woke him up, robbed his ass with a strut

Then walked out with a girl he had saved to his phone as a mutt

 

A few weeks go by after his ass got attacked

Went to the club, told the DJ run it back

Told the DJ where we at, then had a gun to his head

Like who said that?

 

Yeah, ice god

Ty the goat

Bitch