Deep End

Look we in the the deep end now who woulda thoughta
Mind racing like I just committed a murder that I ain't thought of
Got bars that they ain't heard of bodies I leave em sawed off music everywhere now they daughters is getting raw dogged

The opps can try and hide but these bullets is seakers
They tryna take my drip but this ain't follow the leader
This just in I'm on the rise but the haters ain't believer
Grab the sticks and my knife like a scythe call me grim reaper

Riding wit my Billy's neva needed a Mandy
Hop in the phantoms wit da smoke hit a ghost no Danny
We creating superheroes in the street RIP stan lee
She heard I get the job done right but I ain't handy manny
Dom Toreto they can't stop me I got family
Bring karate to the beach no sandy
The AK47 Israel but the bullets is Pakistani
Ik the ones still sitting in they seats can't stand me

Would neva give my fam up even if they paid me
Got this far by myself no one here can say the made me
They said I got a ghost writer now these rumors getting crazy
All this Tea spilling in up here the room looking shady
Call of duty had me raging but now the bullets don't faze me
Got queen this Nina she A Diva the way she sing I call her Mercedes
Type of lady that throw it back like it's back in the 80's
I see the ones who doubted me and they act like they memory hazy

Wait hold it down let's bring it back around for a second
They said today is a gift that's why they call it the present
Your past may be your regret but your future is your blessing
So keep pushing towards it n don't let nobody else prevent it
I ain't a Holy Spirit but I still gotta spread the message
It ain't Sunday but I still gotta preach like the Reverend
Some of these clowns still ain't learn so I gotta reteach the lesson
Life is kinda like school but now it's the loyalty we testing
How you expect to be that guy when it's pussy that you stressing
It's Pop Bandz up in this jawn you better watch who you addressing
It's GTB up in this jawn you better watch who you pressing
You best not mess wit one of mine for these bullets get to stretching
They said we still ain't hear a hook this no hook session
You know I love me a bitch but it's the bag that I'm obsessing
You know I love me a party but it's the room that I'm accessing
Trying everything they can just to fail I know that shit depressing

You want something to ease the pain well you know who supply
You know GTB the gang you either have get the bag or die
Everyone I Eva I lost I neva got to say goodbye
Don't do this for myself do it for moms n my guys
We get the sticks and move and slide but we ain't wit the 9
Harrisburg where we raised we was raised wit the slimes
The shit I been through makes it hard to not wake up n cry
Every day I'm getting closer to my 13th reason why