Battlefield

Oooh, yeah, yeah, ahhh
Daddy was a twin with the Caddy and the Benz
Mama was adopted, finished college in the pen
Death before dishonor we was taught as lil' shrimp
And I was only six when I lost the innocence
And not the kind that runs like my mind when it drifts
Remember when you used to hit my line on a whim?
I forward to VM, you go and sing a hymn
When the liver LIVER gets sick and it's nothing that can fix
And your heart begins to thaw from years being frostbit
And the only thing you want is the want for forgiveness
But ain't we all tryna forget shit we witnessed?
The summer that we miss, but still gon' ride the whips
Rims got my tires rubbin' like sunscreen on ya bitch
And it's dark as the eclipse, and they got the vaccine
But gon' make you wait for it, so go get your paper kid

You know I'll support ya, if there's nobody else for ya
Standing in the middle of a battlefield
I had to pick a side or be a victim of a tragedy in time
Who knows, maybe when it's all over I can hand the torch over
Standing in the middle of a battlefield
I had to pick a side or be a victim, yes, it happens all the time

God gave me the strength, cause now that I'm a man
My focus and interest is putting out these fires I started in '06
Praying that the ghost of my past stay distant
And knowing that the cards in my hands is Go Fish
I'll call it quits when y'all get off the dick
If we all can't ball then what's the point of it?
Money getting long, I'm saving up for the kids
Always knew I would be big as a Clark Sister
Who would ever think that we'd find a hole in the system?
Remedy all the symptoms
Got a long list of some things that I gotta get to
But if I don't, just know that it was all meant to (be)
But we far from the ending, and I can't leave before the Dodgers win a pendant
She got a weave that's strong enough for the grippin'
But I can't see us going all nine innings
Out of the park (Out the park)
Told em from the start we takin' no shorts
They gon' remember if nothing else that a n*** was long winded
And we live from the enterprise, where you get signed or have to improvise
Got me a bag and then I realized, didn't need no cash to make me feel alive

You know I'll support ya, if there's nobody else for ya
Standing in the middle of a battlefield
I had to pick a side or be a victim of a tragedy in time (yeah)
Who knows, maybe when it's all over I can hand the torch over
Standing in the middle of a battlefield
I had to pick a side or be a victim, yes, it happens all the time

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Writer(s): William L. Stewart Jr., Glen Earl Boothe Jr.
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