Little Man

Little man was 6
When he got his first deal
Said these streets gotta stay real
Locked up dad with cracked out mom
Onyn said to stay calm
Lay low, I think it's bomb
Gunshot, gunshot, gunshot, gunshot
Onyn laying dead, what a snapshot
Little man wanting revenge for his dead friend
Said fuck the trend and sold crack rock, crack rock
Times on the clock, ops on the block, white chalk on the sidewalk
Little man has no plan, dead friends, dead friends, traumatized
Uh, uh

Hey Johnny, I think it's time to go outside
You've been inside too long
You need to leave now

Little man grown up to be a big Johnny
Sitting in his house for 10 empty years
Turned to the gang life, loaded Glock 11
Shot a little drug dealing kid in his neighborhood
Little did he realize he shot his friend Onyn
Onyn crying, how could you do this
Dropped to the concrete, blood flowing out
Johnny shocked, faint memories of white chalk
Thought 10 years passed since Onyn death
Johnnys Glock to his own head
Praying for forgiveness, seeing Onyn's rigor mortis
He hesitated, but pulled the trigger
There lays the little man Johnny, what a fucking picture