October Sixth

I never got...
In her section, so instead i'm in this intersection
Didn't mention just to save me you gon' need a sanction...
- I'm a menace set in steady, in this sinner section
Eighty metric speeders see I'm heinous not a good kid
- I'm goin' mad in this city; What the hood did
Drop a bottle at Corona's all I should rid
'cause all the problems stay ridin'. Wish they would fib...
A couple death threats so my momma knows I could live
Crook shiv, 'bout a foot away, almost hooked ribs
Wasn't out to get one; In part I got a shook wig
- Now I'm inkin' how I booked it like a shook squid
Heart rate tripled, Forties slow it, so I took swigs
- Months later, had a friend who start look rigged
Hardly did the diggin', ion't dig him, how he up jigs
Dealt white... lies. Trust broke like a plucked twig
He asked me if I've been lit up as a chucked cig

Hate this city, hate this city, need an EVAC
Hate this city, hate this city, need an EVAC
Hate this city, hate this city, need an EVAC
I left my Squad now I'm tryin' just to be back