
[Intro] (Ominous spoken voice, iPhone voice message style) Ever felt that need to grip with intent? Time to tell you a story… Of when that just right there, Happened… (iPhone voice message ends, beeps) [Chorus] (Raw, angry, bitter tone - aggressive drill vocals, bass cuts & heavy drops for intensity) Didn’t mean for it to go that way, Had to make that choice to make you stop today, Empty words met with decisive action, People like you are simply reaction, Takes a simple feint, Chess not checkers, Different games we play, Not sorry you slipped up, Sorry you never made Mumsy dripped out, [Verse 1] (Building tone, ominous storytelling with emotion, deep male vocals, cello enters over beat) Calm night chilling in my home, Avoiding all the noises that make me feel gone, We the type to feel the weight but never make a sound, My phone rings, it’s already got my mind Going wild thinking not tonight, I pick it up, up the chain asking for a hand, Angry tones replying with what you need me for gang, Stupid questions when the answer’s prevalent, They want the darkness that’s there to prevent, A dropping in the status quo, We violent men always ready to go, It’s not war to us, even if it’s all of us, We see this as survival, living by the code. The code… [Chorus] (Raw, angry, bitter tone - aggressive drill vocals, bass cuts & heavy drops for intensity) Didn’t mean for it to go that way, Had to make that choice to make you stop today, Empty words met with decisive action, People like you are simply reaction, Takes a simple feint, Chess not checkers, Different games we play, Not sorry you slipped up, Sorry you never made Mumsy dripped out… This is a violent game we play… [Verse 2] (Storytelling rap, building to climatic ending, extreme distorted bass, violent anger) Uber whips up, my things tucked, Balaclava beanied up, ready for when I get him tripped up, Phone pinging and homies tripping, The call’s been put in, time to pull the mask on, 15 minutes till you’re fully pressed, Disrespect is something that don’t impress, Codes and morals, it’s crazy to think, If you living by these in the streets, You are the bottom of the barrel, Top Gs will defy these, If it means the difference between getting to eat, Pull up, jump out, no words, it’s forward, Thing to your chin, A promise to rearrange your neck, It’s funny when men change, Loss of soul is full of depth… Violent men always move correct… [Chorus] (Raw, angry, bitter tone - aggressive drill vocals, bass cuts & heavy drops for intensity) Didn’t mean for it to go that way, Had to make that choice to make you stop today, Empty words met with decisive action, People like you are simply reaction, Takes a simple feint, Chess not checkers, Different games we play, Not sorry you slipped up, Sorry you never made Mumsy dripped out… This is a violent game we play… [Outro] (Emotional, dark, powerful - slower reflective delivery) I hated these days, Searching for light, Eluding me all the sun rays, Take these words as a lesson, Remember there’s always a bigger Smith & Wesson, Your life is a heartbeat, can be gone in a second, Choose wisely young G, move with intensity, Remember it’ll take the best of you…

