Story of Jason

Oh my God
Jason
HUH!
He was barely even Sixteen
Ready cold hearted
Confused living with some big dreams
You can call it 'Montana lifestyle'
You can call it the pipe dream
If he want it gotta have it nigga
At least that's how he sees things
But if you want it gotta work for it
And nigga that's how that should be
But living life on the highway
Fucked around and gave mum a sad day
Alex na en guy
Now if you looking for him check him that way
Man of the house since pop died
Brain clouded can't hear what mum say
Sunday morning he been scheming up
Plans to hit the bank on a Thursday
Ah!
Wrong info from the intel
Left him boxed in by a bunch of cops
41 shots like Diallo
Home cell ringing now "Your son got shot"
Trynna rob a bank and his brain got popped
Mama heard this and the phone just dropped
Thoughts about just the other day
She was begging Jason choose another way
Crime pays but you get caught someday
Hard headed No he never listen
Now it's Jason on the streets he's bleeding
News made it to the television
Mums phone stay steady buzzing
Nosey family member steady calling
But on God she be calling

Jason my baby
You don't need the world to be amazing
Bullets in your chest now it's a day dream
Calling out lord come help me save him
Jason my baby



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Agere
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