Criminals Lyrics

Look into the heart of a criminal

Walking down the halls of my past individual

Look into the heart of a criminal

It's oh so cold

When you look into the heart of a criminal

Damn

Look into the heart of a criminal

Walking down the halls of my past individual

Look into the heart of a criminal

It's oh so cold

When you look into the heart of a criminal

Motherfuck the world I am going in

Just a Calaveras kid trying to split wigs get grip fuck a bitch and ride til the end

Slumping in my dome phones antisocial bitch don't come to close

Mysterious how I'm rocking it

Slapping punks for the fucking fun of it

Smoking weed taking fat ass hits bong rips it's the shit

Knocking motherfuckers out in the fourth grade

Leave him lying on his lawn call it sleeping in the blades

Having dreams of candy paint and pimping on the corner til I am paid

How it is in California for a youngin full of hate

They don't know who I am yet they pass judgment

Yes I am different straight gifted with the pen

Sick ass mind and I don't know why

Nights that I held back tears when I should have cried

I know I am only ten but I have got to be a man

Look into the heart of a criminal

Walking down the halls of my past individual

Look into the heart of a criminal

It's oh so cold

When you look into the heart of a criminal

Damn

Look into the heart of a criminal

Walking down the halls of my past individual

Look into the heart of a criminal

It's oh so cold

When you look into the heart of a criminal

Looking into the heart and the mind of a motherfucker who's on the grind

Better get to the back of the line no one can stop my shine

Because it just don't stop and i just don't quit

Finna have the whole crowd bounce in this bitch

I used to be the one to roll up and keep my fists up

Watch the game blow and keep my click up

Fighting fools at school didn't have to tuck the tool

Yeah I ran with the devil on a whole other level

Yeah I could never settle

Til I wound up in lockdown but now that I am out

I am just making these crisp sounds I am a whole other man

Went from legally insane to making beats bang

Shit never changed just my habits and claims

Shit you never can tame untamed

Don't hate the player just a part of a vicious game

Without the riches and fame I am spitting ill the same

I am always rocking the chain a Jesus piece in his name

I am making this shit rain for the Lord and my faith

Look into the heart of a criminal

Walking down the halls of my past individual

Look into the heart of a criminal

It's oh so cold

When you look into the heart of a criminal

Damn

Look into the heart of a criminal

Walking down the halls of my past individual

Look into the heart of a criminal

It's oh so cold

When you look into the heart of a criminal

Nineteen Ninety Two Salvadorian age fourteen didn't know much about the life just wanted to live that dream

Lowriders and cash trying to get some ass tagging on the wall waiting to see them bodies fall

AP Nine boys in the bay I got it from the Hay

Rolling four deep my cousin and Sharaz

Nathan riding in the stang heading to San Jose because it's time to do that thang

Cruising up the boulevard El Camino its the spot

Seven and Eleven that's where it fucking hops

Parental advisory to be on this block

You know that we rock

Now in Twenty Twenty Forty Two Years young

Three Fifty Seven still packing that gun

If you mess with me and my family tree we are coming through

There's no era to get used to God is the truth

Look into the heart of a criminal

Walking down the halls of my past individual

Look into the heart of a criminal

It's oh so cold

When you look into the heart of a criminal

Damn

Look into the heart of a criminal

Walking down the halls of my past individual

Look into the heart of a criminal

It's oh so cold

When you look into the heart of a criminal