Life of five sum I Got a bro in security doors, tinted black screaming no faces no cases m Painting pictures of my steps with the time.. we slide My conversations still on hold, The Teacher preach to me all it takes but m only a frozen ears in Gods DNA , what a Gold I think ama just close d gate n stay alone.. I feel pressure think m running late, I c fear union with my face, giving all it takes to embrace the weight He can’t wait to tell me Hold, where my pay? God can’t wait to tell me, hey Go that way.. Get that trash out my lockers If her faces ain’t clean Ice lips is no kissing u loss again, I’m a king . it’s all my fault it’s my problem Of cause coming home I think ama close the gate No issues ridin with a G Knowin u did stand by the doors knowin well u did stand by ur guns