Covered In Fire ft. Styles P

So much pain, under the surface, hear it in verses, making it worth it, I changed to a whole

better person, hear it in verses, making it worth it

So much pain, under the surface, hear it in verses, making it worth it, I changed to a whole better person, hear it in verses, making it worth it

Look, from the home of the ave and the colli block, all the dirt in the past to try have a knot

It was stash spots, my momma sat a lot, we were the youngins, had it locked but didn't have a lot

We were prayin' the cops ain't playin' black ops

They get they're load out and they rushin' us, it's life in the gulag when the judge throw the book at us

Young sinner, freezin' in the winter when we took the bus

Momma tears on the ground but kept lookin' up