Shots Ghais Guevara

"The most disrespected person in America is the black woman!"

Numbed by the scheme
There’s a whole lotta hate on this
Little ole street
And my
BD
Won't let me breathe
Every time i go out he
Think i cheat
And i fight back
We shout, we scream
And it won't stop till someone bleeds
That’s
1 shot to the head, 2 shots to the head
3 shots to the head, 4 shots to the head
Couple hours later we
Feelin concussive
What hospital?
Know wе can’t afford the repercussions
Got thе car note, our hope
Debt from the elope
Bills, bills, bills like
The words on the walls wrote
So we hop in the van to the
Liquor joint they planted
Then we start sippin so we
Could numb the damage
That’s
1 shot to the head, 2 shots to the head
3 shots to the head, 4 shots to the head
Too drunk to remember the moment
Till my phone goes off
“Why he callin you at 3 in the mornin”
I ain't fuckin with no nigga
But these niggas be stuck
Can’t, never stay friends cause
They keep tryna fuck
But of course the man im with
Tryna go get the belt
He dont wanna fight the man
Because he fightin himself
He ain't grounded as a man
So he tryna ground me
He been tossin me around since
Month 13
That’s 2 violent years
Give a fuck about my fear
Get the blick
Ima end this bullshit right here
That’s
1 shot to the head, 2 shots to the head
3 shots to the head, 4 shots to the head
Before I knew it
Lights in front of my crib
I’m scramblin
Damn near forgot about the kid
And the pigs bust thru like Ray Lew
And they knew
This was just another story told
Inside the ghetto
We, drive down the block
Put my name in the stock
Then pushed me and told me try to
Smile for my shots
That’s
1 shot to the head, 2 shots to the head