Ronin

I'd rather be living off the land

But I'm living as man with fixed crimson on hands

And I've done a lot of shit I'm not proud of

That carousel come round, that shouting get louder

But that's about time I start hunting on some new streets

All redemption paths got some bumps before the view peaks

And every great man been confronted with the losing

Truth is, hun, this ain't no motherfucking movie

Dreams don't come true but, fuck if I'ma lose sleep

I'ma get the jump on mine clutchin on an uzi

Ruthless like everyone I told ya get the fuck down

I'm basically a ghost. I could throw up dust by sundown