Heart Bleeds - Vakill, Panik, Molemen

Son of an alcoholic, son of a minister

Son of a bitch with bad intentions, some of 'em sinister

Some of 'em good, meant well, but plans backfired

Fuck peaceful solutions, they shoot?

Return back fire

Sorry moms, even God took a day to rest

I’m a settle this shit, so just, look away, I guess

I took a tiny ride

And sprayed up the hoagie shop of that bastard that upset you in ninety five

And I didn’t give two fucks who was in it or not

And I didn’t stick around for another minute to watch

If it’s drama I’mma pull that thing out the dash and settle

Fuck flashing metal, I’mma squeeze off and mash the pedal

Don’t fuck with my money, moms and music

Nah, fuck the money and music

You fucking with moms alone, I’mma lose it

Apparently he wasn’t focused

Now that’s the reason he sent that letter of apology and a dozen roses

My heart bleeds for no man

Unless he’s willing to bleed for me

Kill if needed be

That’s just the way that the creature be

Bitch, I was born the last of a dying breed, a G

Coming up, you was know as that nigga in the fam

That probably wouldn’t hesitate to squeeze a trigger in a jam

You was bigger than I am, so I always looked up to you

Had each others back when adversary shook up the crew

and we mourned like you was

When you was moving work and I’m writing them bars

Got knocked and was forced to reform, writing them bars

Page after page, weathered the storm, fighting them odds

When a nigga touched down, didn’t notify his kin

The same prison made him callous and immortified his skin

Spent his childhood locked in the system

Came home and looked at us like we was plotting against him

That’s some bitch act type

And your whole fucking memory went pitch black, right?

I ain’t put a gat to your head and tell you «pitch that white»

And since you feel you’re too fly for your own blood, shit, better switch that

flight

My heart bleeds for no man

Unless he’s willing to bleed for me

Kill if needed be

That’s just the way that the creature be

Bitch, I was born the last of a dying breed, a G

When the world blows up and the last shell falls

'Til I recieve the lords last cell call

My life story’s an open tell-all

And page after page is fuck you

Got rage pent-up like pussy pictures on cell walls

They say opposites attract, life’s short

So I stack my

I’m a loaded question followed by 'hell naw'

Slowing your progress to a snail’s crawl

A nigga that’ll squeeze 'til your screams' just echo going through hell’s halls

Lost two of my niggas near dear to heart

A year apart, before I even gave this career a start

If you don’t know pain, you can’t tell me shit

If you never suffered losses than your heart knows no scars

Steady spitting those homo bars

The game’s a bunch of gay gangstas, a bunch of faggot flow Omars

And I’mma leave 'em all dismembered this year

Remember this here

Give a fuck who’s the hottest, 'cause all temperatures