It Speaks

I seen that boy laid on the floor he only twenty years
Was smarter than his niggas but they caught him out his peers
Mama almost flood the casket all them fucking tears
And now his little brother riding he ain't got no fears
You do the crime you do the time he hope the law don't catch him
Niggas made this shitt personal he can't wait to catch him
He could've threw his dog a bone but he can't let him fetch him
He want to look boy in the eye when he get to stretch him
Demons on his back talking shit got him paranoid
Convinced that catching these niggas gon help him feel the void
Grew up on a cold corner all he bumped was Lloyd
Now that nigga in a box never fought like Floyd
Watch your mans got to know if they a leech
That nigga capping I could hear it all in his speech
Put my feelings in these songs and the hood gon hear me preaching
Cutting all the classes felt smarter than the teaching
Now I could rap they used to lynch us
Never got no gifts my birthday next to Christmas
Niggaz laughing used to pull up on the cheese bus
Now we laughing cause it's only they hoes we bust

Yea yea yeah

I got to make it out the streets I was chosen
See my neck my wrist my hearts shit frozen
No I can't take no disrespect I'll leave him open
When you grow up round killers you get heartless
We gon kill 'em but we all gon die regardless
She gon fuck and won't tell her man she heartless
Can't make a nest I won't give a bird a home
Could hear em calling it's the Perkys on my phone



Credits
Writer(s): Stephon Perkins
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