JENNY

Hey Enzo it's your grandma Jenny and she would like to talk to you When you can give a call Ok babe? I hope all is going well And you're enjoying your basketball And things are good at school and stuff So you know Just wanted to catch up when you have a minute Thanks give me a call babe Bye Sorry grams but I got some shit to take care of first You calling me at a certain time I would describe as the worst Life's been really amazing and yes I do mean it But I feel like it's getting dangerous And yes I can feel it I've been through hell and wish I could unsee it In there is lava but I still stay cold He calling for his mama got a gun to his head He should've payed attention to who he was talking to when he said what he said It's too late now he already spoke Track that fucka down put a bullet in his throat Better idea why not put that shit in his skull Oh he think he really tough He's the red I'm the bull I'm hungry for more kills I still ain't full I know I said it before but these chapters these stories still are untold Hey Enzo It's grandma Jenny Just wanted to say hi Thinking of you and just thought I'd try The phone I hope you're out uh After school on this beautiful afternoon Maybe doing something fun Alright sweetie? If you want you can call me back if not that's ok too babe I love you Bye Hi grandma Uh sorry I couldn't pick up your call the other day I was busy Umm But yeah I've been pretty good Umm I miss you and I can't wait to see you again And uh... Two gangstas in a car driving away we going I wonder if they know we know that we knowing My ice so cold muthafucka it starts snowing I know what they wanna do as they drive closer and closer They wanna gut me like a fish But f*ck em' I'm not their bitch Ain't falling for the bait I'm under the gun settle their fates Shoot the left tire they crash into a streetlight Shit so wild it turns into a gunfight One of them hops out the door goes to the right side Before he can open his eyes he dies And for the other I drag him to the alley put a gun to his head He looks a little familiar behind the bloody face red It's the homie that snitched on me the one that tried to make a bitch of me I press it deeper and deeper and deeper inside his skull Leaves a big red mark circle on his forehead Then I went over to his bitch's house I need more head I stole that bitch like it's a fucking robbery Then I go to the woods to bury his fucking body And to all of you still listening here I'm sorry I left but now I have returned But something don't seem right it's like the candle without the burn Something wrong something missing don't know how to explain it yet Something stolen something broken but don't worry I'ma get it back