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dystopian.it - kids against maturity كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
one summer evening, i got the very frequent call
from my homie, what he told me was that he involved
in a robbery, disposed of the gun properly
but i was just surprised that my bro didn’t flinch at all
allegedly, him and his homies did some ketamine
they had the bl!cky under their seat, approached em steadily
they hopped out of the whip with a bl!ck in hand, no violence on mind
but the cashier had a grip, and watched the conflict arise
my homiеs cut to the chase, they ain’t worry ’bout it
thеy wanna get counted
they get to the counter, he pointed it at him
the cashier was strapped, he stopped and he shouted:
“hands up high, motherf_cker!”
“do you wanna die, motherf_cker?”
my homie closed his eyes and pulled on the trigger, he finna die for the money
cashier left a dent
felt up their pockets and my homie ran with the bread
he called me not long after
i was tryna mix and master
he said “bro, i need help”
i didn’t ask what happened
i called my homie up quick
then we went straight to mastic
i saw his face, it was tragic
i saw a cop, so i grabbed him
bro, what happened back then was a different me (f_ck)
i swear them f_cking sirens feel like symphonies
an ambulance is where your ass should belong
thank god that that bullet only grazed your arm (word)
in his mind he was fighting for life
in this life you can’t hide from the strife
through the facade, i see your face
b_tch, don’t tell me your lies (word)
b_tch, don’t tell me those lies, yeah
word, b_tch, don’t tell me those lies, word
[verse 2]
life without my brother was hard, i used to tussle at school
get into trouble but fools, they had it coming
i was living [?] busted dirty shoes, couldn’t calculate my [?]
prob’ly why i’m failing school in the first place
never had n0body checking on me and my problems
[?] it was me and time, cleaning up some bottles
had no bottle or my inner self
thought it make it winner but that’s just sinking, starving, missing out on every dinner (huh)
what happened mom, you think i forget?
do you regret all the sh_t you did in the past that made me upset?
i’m your child, what the f_ck happened?
while i was out trapping you were drinking, i was drowning in the life that i have been forced in
f_ck your divorce and law enforcement
they took my brother away, we was trapping on some porches
they found my brother’s [?], many torches
i saw my brother’s face, he looked like my homie’s corpse split
other cops beating other f_cking homies in the process
never was a hard kid but homies in the projects
never f_cked around and put a body in a ditch
it’s hard to process
the middle school degenerate who popped pills also hanged around other kids that had his mom k!lled
if i told my family these things, how would i feel?
f_ck that, let me skip that part
how that f_cking bomb feel, bomb feel?
how that f_cking bomb feel, bomb feel?
trapping [?] dimensions since i [?] just to mention to my mother why my life has suffered time and time again, word

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