You'll Have To Make A Way

(Are you cooking up?) Yeah, we used to be heros, us rappers You feel me, wanna say R.I.P Takeoff and R.I.P Notti, man this one for ya'll, Light'em up Big Dawg (Arraf, Arraf) no leash "Walk'Em Down" bloodhound, sniffing out the pussy that I found A final girl, Billy Loomis a killer in a Ghost-Town, cause I kill the pussy, like Double 0, 'Octo-Pussy' Caught in the pistol smoke, Ghost-Face, I puff, then blow, a shorty won't choke K.T.S target aimed at your throat, I'll BlickWaYs, then choppa's go (Boom! Boom! Grrah, Boom! Boom!) put'em down, nigga (Boom! Boom! Grrah, Boom! Boom!) a 50 'round, nigga Retaliation is a must, I won't kill thy brother A bullet with his name, now his soul touched (Grrah, Boom! Boom! Blick'em up what!) these demons wanna kill (Grrah, Boom! Boom! Blick'em up what!) these demons wanna kill We gotta make a way, yeah I'll find a paper way 'Cause these ghetto's were designed, to just kill me Brotha's killing each-other, making our people, scared of one another He grabbing on his piece, thinking it'll keep the peace, a lot of dissing on dead A lot of homies Rest In Peace, a lot of brotha's died in them streets Let's talk Von to PnB, Pop Smoke to FBG JayDaYoungan "Hail Mary", god said, "Come with me" We dying behind them stars, live by the gun Yeah, you nigga's ain't really hard (What!) You'll rep, what you sow, nigga's rapping What they sow, on a dotted line, selling up they're soul We're the product, of what we listen to Repeating the cycle to the new school, it's all about 'Sex, Money, Murder' 'Pussy, Money, Power', but will that even matter, in them last hours Looking in the eye's of death, as your soul is devoured Them nigga's who said they'll ride, will cower In the tears, at the heavens gates, but the lords love will shower (Boom! Boom! Grrah, Boom! Boom!) put'em down, nigga (Boom! Boom! Grrah, Boom! Boom!) a 50 'round, nigga Retaliation is a must, I won't kill thy brother A bullet with his name, now his soul touched (Grrah, Boom! Boom! Blick'em up what!) these demons wanna kill (Grrah, Boom! Boom! Blick'em up what!) these demons wanna kill We gotta make a way, yeah I'll find a paper way 'Cause these ghetto's were designed, to just kill me (Grrah, Boom! Boom! Blick'em up what!) these demons wanna kill (Grrah, Boom! Boom! Blick'em up what!) these demons wanna kill We gotta make a way, yeah I'll find a paper way 'Cause these ghetto's were designed, to just kill me