Shaun King Is Not Seeing Heaven Ghais Guevara

[Intro: Justin Bieber]
Oh, the way I breathe you in
It's the texture of our skin
I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
Never let you go, oh
And I say, oh

[Verse 1]
She want the Birkin like Ada Wong
Tracks about murder her favorite songs
That boy in ya crew said that he ride or die
But he runnin' with cops doin' ride alongs
Stay dialectic, them bullets in motion like matter
The manner of Mao Zedong
Paint with a dagger attached to the muzzle of weapons
We tote to remain strong
Might let it fly like I’m Daedalus
Headshot leavе a nigga acephalous
And if I miss it then fuck it
Make niggas rеmember my name like an elephant
Molotov all in ya residence
Masamune to my master like Sephiroth
Thought he was safe in them white schools
Catch a nigga on campus like Asher Roth
Body 'em while he on Zoom calls
Couldn’t I.D. the shoota, he too tall
Lawyer got loopholes
Niggas know it's a bop when I’m spinnin' the loop, whoa
They tryna bait into spinnin' the block
When we slide then we met by the pigs
Fuck it, I’ll kill me a cop like I’m Pac
So we hopped in the whip and we slid
Told me don’t do it, I did
Told me don’t do what I did
You only get one life and this gun, knife fight isn’t it
Act like I heard what he said
Jackson, with the blood in my eye
We was teens when we died