Concrete Confessions

[Intro]
Yeah
It's confessions, you know

[Hook]
Where guns bust and automatics are sprayed, [?]
Awaiting revolution like a renegade
Where guns bust and automatics are sprayed, [?]
Awaiting revolution like a renegade
Where guns bust and automatics are sprayed, [?]
Awaiting revolution like a renegade
Where guns bust and automatics are sprayed, [?]
Awaiting revolution like a renegade

[Verse 1: Awon]
Keys like pianos, drug dealer's dreams
Just my obsession, high off the cream
Life throws you curveballs, curse y'all never seen
It's day and night, and never in between
So I'm walking in the darkness, serving all the monsters
The zombies brew, that [?] done, constant in the kitchen
Titties out, bras and panties missing
Trust me, on-ly for the guap bust a homie
That's cold blood, but I've been [?] by the known thugs
For them drugs and I never been shook
God the only reason I wasn't cooked by slugs
Slump in a foreign vehicle outside of the club
Seen them white sheets done split to the white meat
For the white cheap coming through the [?]
Whether you burn it up or ingest it through your nasal
This game is fucking fatal and it's easy to replace you

[Hook]
Where guns bust and automatics are sprayed, [?]
Awaiting revolution like a renegade
Where guns bust and automatics are sprayed, [?]
Awaiting revolution like a renegade
Where guns bust and automatics are sprayed, [?]
Awaiting revolution like a renegade
Where guns bust and automatics are sprayed, [?]
Awaiting revolution like a renegade

[Verse 2: Awon]
Since I'm being not a succes, I can't promise
This game is for the cold-hearted, that ain't me
I actually pray that the lord will change me
And chase out the demons and heathen who raised me
Suppress the vanity and the sin that made me
Cause niggas like me's why the game is crazy
I actually, pray every day for Chicago
Detroit, New Orleans and all the niggas I know
Who don't value life or believe they're invincible
I'm not ready to die by the hands of a criminal
I'd rather grow old than young under the gun
Bring tears to my eyes, giving praise to number one
I thank God that I'm here to tell all of you my story
It don't make sense, killing over territory and drugs
Hitting innocent kids with the slugs
That's [?] heaven waiting above us

[Hook]
Where guns bust and automatics are sprayed, [?]
Awaiting revolution like a renegade
Where guns bust and automatics are sprayed, [?]
Awaiting revolution like a renegade
Where guns bust and automatics are sprayed, [?]
Awaiting revolution like a renegade
Where guns bust and automatics are sprayed, [?]
Awaiting revolution like a renegade