DEAD EYES Lyrics

Look me in my dead eyes.

I keep a pistol on the side big stick like a Jedi.

Shot it once then I sped by

I said I'm sorry about your bro, little homie, keep your head high

They used to treat me like a goddess

I wanna burn the church down, watch you begging for your God, bitch

And don't forget who fucking brought this

I'm a product of your hatred and I ain't fucking forgot shit

My daddy died in 2016

I was 11 at the time, took a while for it to hit me

I hugged his body, it was cold see

I still envision that look that his sunken eyes gave me

First attempt, I was 15

Ten pills, week later, ten stitches sticking with me

Recording this while I'm 17

I'ma tell you everything now, cause I'm finished, on my 18th

I'm a kid with some big goals, big poles all around me

I'm working hard, while y'all been slow

I can't wait to do my first show, new flows

Ain't nobody heard, and some digits on my new phone

I can't wait to have my own home, new roads open up for me

I might even get some nice clothes

I don't want no charity and sympathy from any man

50 C on me and you know it murder many men

Look me in my dead eyes.

I keep a pistol on the side big stick like a Jedi.

Shot it once then I sped by

I said I'm sorry about your bro, little homie, keep your head high

They used to treat me like a goddess

I wanna burn the church down, watch you begging for your God, bitch

And don't forget who fucking brought this

I'm a product of your hatred and I ain't fucking forgot shit