Predictions

I watch my dawg change it wasn't in my predictions

This for all my members who feel stuck inside them trenches

I got your back, if you got mine and we can stand on business

I've been missing all my dogs, they falling victim to the system

It ain't right that you ever took a knife up out your back

You ever lost your dog and then just cried knowing he can't come back

Ever since I took that loss my bills been blue and heart been black

Promised my whole gang been trained to go, he say it's smoke, then we can match

I'm only 17, I did some things that wasn't P

I can admit it, that's just me, but what about you make you G