Children of the Corn

Ain't have no where to go so we just post up in the field They sending too much hate thought i could take i need a shield I never been the type but if i got to I'm a steal Have you ever went through the day with no meal These niggas ain't no killers if u push them they a kill You running from that gunfire dont feel like its real Addicted to the drama hoes they do it for the thrill You trynna get some followers I'm trynna get a mil Some devil kids like we the children of the corn You want some hoes lil nigga but yo ass still watching porn Have yo creator ever wished that you was never born I try to fix it but my heart and shit is always torn Im racing shit he jam the breaks i swerve and hit the horn I lost my nigga ain't no grieving stage i always mourn Its raining hard the lighting strike wont make it through the storm Dont listen to that shit tell you you was misinformed Your lying in my bed i left I'm hiding Peep my drip you see he's biting Wont argue tired of fighting Me and bro we Ain't have no where to go so we just post up in the field They sending too much hate thought i could take i need a shield I never been the type but if i got to im a steal Have you ever went through the day with no meal These niggas aint no killers if u push them they a kill You running from that gunfire dont feel like its real Addicted to drama hoes they do it for the thrill You trynna get some followers im trynna get a mil Swervo