No Remorse

Mm…

Ayo turn me up a little

Yeah…

Let’s talk

We don’t show no remorse when we slide, get hit in the neck if he speak on mine

Talk tough on the net, but in real life shook — bro caught him lackin’ and fried his spine

Ain’t no second guessin’ when I grip this nine

Ain’t no savin’ souls when the reaper align

Keep it close, I don’t trust mankind

I see snakes in a church and demons in dimes

Still keep a blick where the waistline sit

Still got scars I’ll never admit

Still send smoke like I’m postin’ a pic

Still get love when I walk through the bricks

Told shorty don’t ask what I do with my nights

If I vent too deep, you gon’ lose all light

Ain’t no fair fight, we don’t box, we bite

He said one word wrong — now he payin’ that price

Yeah, I don’t play with no opps, just box ‘em

Shots hit chest like a moshpit concert

Blood in the air when the Glock do gospel

Sins too deep, can’t pray through the trauma

Used to feel guilt, now I feel too numb

If I die today, then at least I won

Big stepper in the room, I don’t flinch from none

He was bold in the DMs, froze when we come

We don’t show no remorse when we slide, get hit in the neck if he speak on mine

Talk tough on the net, but in real life shook — bro caught him lackin’ and fried his spine

Ain’t no second guessin’ when I grip this nine

Ain’t no savin’ souls when the reaper align

Keep it close, I don’t trust mankind

I see snakes in a church and demons in dimes

Grew colder the deeper I go

Flick that switch, let it blow like snow

This ain’t rap, this a warning note

He said “we cool” — bitch, I don’t vote

They envy the way I maneuver the field

But ain’t no safety in love or steel

Whole lotta bodies that ain’t been healed

So I sleep light, still clutchin’ the kill

Shit get real when your circle ain’t loyal

I done seen blood spill turn royal

I done seen shorty fake tears at trial

I done seen killers go broke off vials

Now I’m movin’ too slick for the trace

Black hoodie low when I slide on fate

I don’t fold, don’t plead, don’t break

If it ain’t ’bout the family, it’s none on my plate

No remorse, just pain and pride

If you cross that line, you don’t get no time

Heard his moms cry out, I ain’t blink one time

I was raised in the smoke, now I breathe that grime

Real ones move in the mist, not loud

I stand on mine, ten toes, no crowd

Send that shot, no cap, no cloud

Just me and the dark when the lights go out