Caliber Grieves (Ft. Saint Claire)

[Verse 1: Grieves]
The first warning left you crying in the street
I tried to talk you off the ledge but you leaped
And it was so far beyond me
Like how could that sad little man put his hands on a queen?
I was tryna find a way that I could put him in the ground
Dancing with the devil telling me to settle down
I couldn't get it why you would let him stick around
Love will never be defined by the fear that one surrounds you with
Yeah, well, you were never listening
Walking off the fiery peer into the dissonance
I tried calling but it never made a difference
The poison got a hold of you and left you on the missing list
He put his hands on you, he should die for that
I wish you weren't so purposefully blind to that
I told you I that I'd always have your back
So I brought the Nighthawk .45 to remind him that

[Chorus: Saint Claire]
Cut like a knife blade
Under the skin
Fire on the water
Smoke in the wind
Blood in the driveway
And tears on the phone
I said I'm coming
Got a bullet with his name on it
Bullet with his name on it
Bullet with his name on it