Talking Shxt

(That's ok Peter)

Think this is just a song but naw this shit the truth

Rest in peace to lil dude had to show him he wasn't bulletproof

I got four five Glocks up in my name my gun collection insane

My momma don't like guns didn't know my dad so I don't know who to blame

I give everyone enough rope just to see how fast they hang

If they thinking about taking me out just know I'm going out with a bang

I don't need no one to push behind me I'm done asking kindly

Foot up to the rap game's door and kick it down here's Johnny

I don't regret nothing that I did just wish it would've turned out different