Seen too much

Big beam, two clips like a Nintendo
Green beam, red dot through your window
Talk sweet, I don’t really like pretend though
Seen friends turn ghosts for the info

Cold nights, I don’t really trust kinfolk
Heart froze, seen too many things fold
Stay low, I don’t really say much
Real ones move quiet, never say stuff

Life fast, seen good days end quick
Wrong move, wrong place, that’s it
Don’t talk, don’t post, don’t slip
Feds watch every move you risk

Seen cash turn brothers to enemies
Seen pain turn boys into memories
Seen fear hide deep in identities
That’s why I move with low energy

Ride slow, mind racing again
Dark thoughts keep pacing again
Lost friends, can’t face it again
Same pain I’m facing again

(faster technical pocket)

Quick steps, cold breath, heart numb
Bad luck where I’m from
No trust, no love, no one
Just dust when it’s done

Eyes low, head high, stay sharp
Cold world leave permanent scars
No talk, just play your part
Wrong move get left in the dark

(Aggressive style emotional drop)

Sometimes I just wish I could reset life
New start, new hand, new dice
No pain, no loss, no price
No graves I gotta drive by

I still hear voices when it’s late at night
Thinking maybe I could’ve did something right
If I make it out I’m trying to live life
If I don’t then at least I tried

Calm rap, vibes, whit boy rap, aggressive rap, rap, hip hop, steady flow, crazy good beat, Tyler the creator type flow