[00:00.000] 作词 : Desmond Price/Alan Maman/Eliot Dubock
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Desmond Price/Alan Maman/Eliot Dubock
[00:21.089]Blood gurglin' at the back of his throat
[00:23.169]The smell of gunpowder suffocates his nose
[00:27.074]Echoes of screams clingin' to life
[00:30.422]But he will never leave, came back like it's prophecy
[00:35.599]Roberto Cavalli drenched in Burberry trenches
[00:38.422]Immaculate in Prada boots
[00:40.994]Tom Ford florals, double breasted suits
[00:44.087]Send a message to him, through his beloved auntie
[00:47.738]Left blood on her lace doilies
[00:49.808]It'll be weeks before they find her body
[00:53.444]And I'm lookin' like the goddess of beauty
[00:56.046]Gettin' fed white grapes by a shorty named Ruby
[01:00.258]I'm fingerin' her ***** as he kisses her on the neck
[01:03.449]She is our bird's nest, I ask for her by request
[01:06.887]The night gets wet, spontaneous shootouts
[01:10.976]Niggas bring out the heat in the chilly Buffalo streets
[01:14.328]Line bodies all over the concrete
[01:17.934]This is what happens when Keisha Plum meets the Machine
[01:21.539]Smokin' weed by the pound, the devil's playground
[01:25.823]Burnt mahogany, truffle oils, Persian caviar
[01:30.717]The bullets left artwork in his skin, beautiful scars, yeah
[01:45.047]God Don’t Make Mistakes
[01:48.128]God Don’t Make Mistakes
[01:54.576]Uh, zipper on stomach, that's mad stitches, young mothers, crack  addictions
[01:58.190]Young nigga's father never present, dad was missin'
[02:02.343]Young kings pack the jail, pack the prison, come home, go back to prison
[02:05.948]Bad decisions, bad position, judges
[02:07.759]over-sentence, that's the system, crack the system
[02:09.827]Dirty cops, police stations, old cases,
[02:12.428]probation
[02:13.457]Parole boards with dirty lawyers, uh, yeah
[02:18.627]Public schools underpaid, teachers
[02:20.920]miseducation
[02:23.297]Race  discrimination , **** a job  application
[02:26.130]Trap house, twelve-twelve, bags, plates and resin
[02:29.757]Not Jesus Christ, forty-five is my savior, yeah
[02:35.528]Bells Palsy, bullet scars, foreign cars Celestial beings align with the stars, aw
[02:43.160]Look what I became
[02:44.979]l went from king to a god