Amnesia

Walking down Melrose had shots up in the air Swiss cheese lookin ass no chance to stop and stare Ambulance came time stopped pronounced him dead Cloudiness foggy amnesia all in his head Went home and stuffed the AK all up under his bed Police are like ellipticals don’t stop he better tread Better man a ritual just to raise some bread Cause all his homies doin it why? cause Simon says But he don’t know about it Amnesia in his head so his thoughts they were surely shrouded Did his work went to school this life he surely doubted Until he joined them gangs that were oh so heavy crowded Wanted to be the in-crowd actions made were surely shouted Until his soul was up in peril Water filled his lungs his conscious was up to neck full Panicking couldn’t breathe his lungs and chest were so cold I heard the devils in you that’s something that truth be told Went to school next day acted like nothing had happened Androids and burner phones it was something they tapped in Had a hit list with money signs he imagined He thought cold robbin peoples pockets like baskin He laughed with his homies rolling down off Crenshaw But he knew that something was off twitching from his left arm Cars from left and right intercepted them were cop cars Him and his homies were arrested locked up behind them bars He took a nap and woke up saw his toilet from afar Police had questions for him thats when his life was put on pause had a simple ultimatum life on lock or hit the guard So he knocked him out and left the guard there seeing stars He was running down the street chasin after the wealth Thinking about the money regardless of how he had felt Then he looked back at his actions and how he had dealt He grabbed the gun from his pockets he went and killed himself