Ignored
Ignored by public figures to make the country look safe
Ignored by proud families because it's america, where no one ever chased
Ignored by law enforcement, who gives a damn if that shit's laced
Only payed attention to by enemies, who tryna find a trace
Walking to his house never back down from a fight
That bitch shot at me, no cops in sight
I pull out the glock 17, no one to help me around
When 10 cars pull up with uzis and 200 rounds
No one could give 2 shits if they shot me on the spot
They think I'm pointless, that my life isn't worth the shot
I callin up my squad but no one on the line
I count the shooters and there's only nine
I know they won't kill me, I'm surprised they even try
But I got nothin to lose, for that I never will lie
I think about it then put the gun up to my head
They say pull the trigger cuz either way my ass is dead
Then I look up and laugh and point the gun straight to his eye
You think I care about dyin? at least let me go out with a fight
I don't hesitate to unload my pistol on his chest
He falls over dead, man I put his ass to rest
His shooters go runnin I go home and watch the news
Nothin about my story, just about some dog named blue
Ignored by proud families because it's america, where no one ever chased
Ignored by law enforcement, who gives a damn if that shit's laced
Only payed attention to by enemies, who tryna find a trace
Walking to his house never back down from a fight
That bitch shot at me, no cops in sight
I pull out the glock 17, no one to help me around
When 10 cars pull up with uzis and 200 rounds
No one could give 2 shits if they shot me on the spot
They think I'm pointless, that my life isn't worth the shot
I callin up my squad but no one on the line
I count the shooters and there's only nine
I know they won't kill me, I'm surprised they even try
But I got nothin to lose, for that I never will lie
I think about it then put the gun up to my head
They say pull the trigger cuz either way my ass is dead
Then I look up and laugh and point the gun straight to his eye
You think I care about dyin? at least let me go out with a fight
I don't hesitate to unload my pistol on his chest
He falls over dead, man I put his ass to rest
His shooters go runnin I go home and watch the news
Nothin about my story, just about some dog named blue
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Writer(s): Calum Collie
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