Lonely

You can see the tears his eyes Not really none for the cryin But I really had enough of this sh*t You can see the fear in his eyes And his gun on his side He really bouta die for this sh*t He feeling so lonely He feeling so lonely He feeling so lonely He was out when the street lights would come on The gun he got the serial number was scratched and unknown He knew the opps always popped out when the sun gone He gon up the heater and aim at their jawbone His older brother always promised him that he would come home But he lost life to the streets He wasn’t trying make peace So he would ride with heat Kept it under his seat To catch an opp in his sleep While he is dodging police Nobody he needed so he was riding by himself He was deep in that water i aint talking Michael Phelps He see the opps in the alley way, he gon give him hell When he see em’ then its boom Then it's back up on his belt He not proud with the choices he made But he know he can’t fix his mistakes He knows that he got it all yeah just what takes So you know his gun is drawn and he's about to erases You can see the tears his eyes Not really none for the cryin But I really had enough of this sh*t You can see the fear in his eyes And his gun on his side He really bouta die for this sh*t He feeling so lonely He feeling so lonely He feeling so lonely