Dying Nicholas Craven (Ft. Benny the Butcher & Johnny Hustle)

[Intro: Johnny Hustle]
Yeah
[?] Buffalo
Man, they’ve been waiting 10 years, Benny, 15 years for this
The Butcher
[?]
Johnny Hustle, Benny
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1: Johnny Hustle]
As I’m sitting here with my vision blurry
That 30 shooting your face but it ain’t Stephen Curry
I’m truly getting it out the mud
And had to realize the pain is gon’ last longer than love
That millimeter ain’t your safest route
I’m trying to get off the corner quick like a down and out
Half a gallon of the Hennessey
I sell drugs to profit and fix my remedy
Ain’t no way to question my hunger
You see this black face, I’m not acting in Tropic Thunder
I shed tears, but I didn’t wept
It seem that living through Hell won’t get me on Heaven’s steps
It can get ugly, believe if you talk brody
Get an arm under your neck like Melvin when he choked Jody
My daughter’s the only reason I’m living
The hopeful get butchered, no need for the opposition
I’m gone