Lyrics:
getttin' sentenced
But, hey, what about the apprentice, I'll never tell
I already told you what the 7th do to the snitches
Split personality, sorta like
that's when my crew and I were in junior high
In 7th grade, I hated school wish it'd blown up
No doubt I couldn't wait to get out
(And be a grownup)
In 7th grade, we promised that we'd never break each other's heart
Fought with the pressure of deep depression while naked makin' confessions
on the 7th
So our very first day as humanity was us resting with our Father of Heaven
What a blessing
The world says to do your best even if it cause you
there
What my coaches used to say
September 7th on the way
Time better not delay
Free voc till you home
Aye free Voc man
Free Voc till you home
I miss you
And the wrong mistake is a half
Dead ass doing the coroner
Heavenly father I'm looking into the heavens
My girl think I'm going crazy
This nigga going 7th these
wrist and fuck my bitch
And then take me in the abyss"
Hot boy from the 7th Ward
Ready to burn it all!
Hot boy with them devil horns
Making them angels
you man!
It was right about the 7th grade
I would think of writing each And everyday
Started breaking wrists
Didn't like my name
Not the perfect image
I'm not cool, fucked up on my school days
I skipped class
Drop-out since the 7th grade
Those fools, looking at me sideways
No clue, I could get
higher, higher, higher
I got shit that's on my plate and no cap it got me wired
But on everything I love, this that shit that I desire
This the 7th
and all of these vultures
Doves do cry when you die
Riding on the Northside, yeah, the far side
Hit the 7th Ward
Might get frostbite
On the day I
Marcus n you get fucked
Casino Life, with no luck
Tres n 7ths need no plug
Sensitive rappers, need all hugs
You a dummy, ride da short bus
Claim to meet,
the lesson
She want you there when in despair
But he don't want nothing to do with you when happy
7th Heaven is where i'm reppin
Where i'm stayin, keep your
gon' die three times
And the four takes life
Five of you try to jump me
And six Angels come
To take you away to 7th Heaven
When that alcohol hit, I'm
when my crew and I were in junior high
In 7th grade, I hated school wish it'd blown up
No doubt I couldn't wait to get out (and be a grownup)
But let me
know exactly what I’m feeling
My love’s not here why cause my angels are in heaven singing
Do you hear me
My soul do be crying cause I lost a lot
7th sign just tried to get to netcare
Fatal beating by cpd so you Would never get there
Tyre don't got words but heard Em pull up that night
In the flat
text and drive then its 7th Heaven
You can be a atheist or a reverend
Death has no discrimination
When you text and drive
Car insurance too high
Now you
the word gay
Rumors grow like tumors, my ass increased & so did they
I still remember 7th grade when my metabolism caved
My family members like you gettin
on the 7th though
A war of self-defense against a girl
That's only 12 years old
Paradox
Like a couple medical professionals
It's truly absurd
We like kids pay
was never direct, cuz you had separate endeavors
Then you left for the ex, now you live Pleasant on 7th
Girl I was ready to send it
You had me revving
my mother raise me
Come from the heart of the city
The 7th ward
Yougins walking wit choppas
I swear they never bored
Reaper waiting around the corner
I wanna know if you wit' me right or not
If it go down, would you bring shit to a stop
taking drugs cause a nigga been through a lot
I wanna know if
some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days, but now the year is '87
'88 that's when my crew and I were in junior high
In 7th grade,
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