Bullets And Targets

[Verse 1]
What if I open my eyes, just saw the person inside?
You couldn’t hide. You couldn’t cover it. You couldn’t try to disguise
You had to pull off the mask. You had to face everything from the past
The first will be last, the last will be first; everything is in reverse
A blessing's a cure; a curse is a gift; life is a choice; death is a myth
You only earn what you have give, and you couldn’t die until you have lived
And you had to pay for your freedom in cash; you had to pray that the freedom would last
You had to pay for the time it cost. You had to pay for the time you lost
I want to be great, yeah, but I’m scared to fail, aye
I think I’m killing myself, I wanna be free, my mind is a jail
I take my dreams, I break them down, put them in a box, put them in the ground
But I hear them in my head running round
Guess it symbolize death on the mind
Dream killer with a tech or a 9
God get the glory, devil trying to shine
Open up eyes truth over lies
Faith over fear taking back mine
Mask off with the black rugger
(Pow! Pow! Pow!) I can see the shooter!
(Pow! Pow! Pow!) I can see the shooter!
I can ID them, look like me

[Chorus]
Young and from the block
Pull them sticks out
(Boom! Boom! Boom!) I can take a shot!
(Boom! Boom! Boom!) I can take a shot!
Plot full of shooters (Bullets and targets)
I see no future (Bullets and targets)
Night of the trill
But how can I die if I never lived?
Young and from the block
Pull them sticks out
(Boom! Boom! Boom!) I can take a shot!
(Boom! Boom! Boom!) I can take a shot!
Plot full of shooters (Bullets and targets)
I see no future (Bullets and targets)
Night of the trill
But how can I die if I never lived?

[Verse 2]
I’ve been through the pain, I have no shame, I know it made me
She was a baby and she had a baby, who blames a baby
System is shady, blocking the sun and killing our days
Darkness raised me, so living inside it don’t really phase me
They trying to shake me, they trying to snake me, I got the pistol off safety
They trying to bend me, they trying to break me, I bought a bursa 380
I was dumb and just a young one, I was about to get it pumping, I was about to get it jumping
Then the Lord spoke something: "Live young boy!"

[Chorus]
Young and from the block
Pull them sticks out
(Boom! Boom! Boom!) I can take a shot!
(Boom! Boom! Boom!) I can take a shot!
Plot full of shooters (Bullets and targets)
I see no future (Bullets and targets)
Night of the trill
But how can I die if I never lived?
Young and from the block
Pull them sticks out
(Boom! Boom! Boom!) I can take a shot!
(Boom! Boom! Boom!) I can take a shot!
Plot full of shooters (Bullets and targets)
I see no future (Bullets and targets)
Night of the trill
But how can I die if I never lived?