A Town Risk

Look If I had intentions of being great Would it take some soul searching And killing of dead weight? How about if I can speak on some things that can appear straight Then make up stories how we made up a killing that seemed fake Lawddd A good kid, with a back ground Mixed with a personality that backed down Never to the societies of mans laws Theme music, people running I done seen it all Listen But who did it stop? A fool with a tool That never raided a shop Without a posse Someone stop me Tip of the nine is hot Blast a few shells then tried to dip around the block But then reality struck and made a witness To a causality Another king off the hit list Homies gather round They Pouring liquor on the ground Hearing sirens all around But see they never get to feel it Tears fall at the cry of forsaken They hit the wrong kid See They were truly mistaken Talk about the wrong time They made an organized crime That turned into wrong death That them all on prime time Lord I done seen it all Gotta fill that void Lord I done seen it all For it's all destroyed Helicopters flying over Flashing lights is hitting Streets is filled with the rage Everyone committing The same crime Just tryin to fill the void But the city of oppressed was something that they can't avoid Push the cross up on the side of the road Adding the candles in memory of the fall Then make a holiday to commemorate all the souls That lost they life to the streets of this rugged cold And unwillingly Burning like its a third degree They can see the pain That's flowing through the vein It's hurting the Way they function They have an unction To try and make up a dream To mask it with the passion that they need to succeed Yo who could it be? Listen As they look up too a brighter light They take the tragic of the day And try to make it right Clean up the streets in hoping to find A connection between a community To come together and try and fight Kings What they fighting for Queens What they fighting for Fighting for the change, and the reign All we need is thrones Sitting like they royalty in cities tryna make it home This is the story of my life with a twist on It Lord I done seen it all Gotta fill that void Lord I done seen it all For it's all destroyed Listen The path that I seek Is not made for the weak Too strong for the heat Not made to write about It's Not something that you can tweet Too big for the back seat Too good to just compete It's a common misconception Of how kids in your section Get killed by aggression But the cause and confession Is based off of the question Of where is my direction I had to kill my flesh For my soul to change professions Clutch Royal