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The Job

  1. How did I get so cold?
  2. My mamma didn't raise me to be this way,
  3. But I turned out pretty fucked up anyway
  4. No, I'm not okay!
  5. She would have been so disappointed
  6. But it isn't like any of this could have been avoided
  7.  
  8. At the beginning, it started out just like any other day,
  9. We planned our route and our getaway and left no room for mistakes
  10. We could stay in the hood and be broke for good,
  11. Or we could go and get that money like we knew we probably should
  12. We had even bought our steel from places never seen before,
  13. Some online shit, we thought for real we'd get the score
  14. So hardcore, stocks, sights and bi pod attachments,
  15. And with all of this, of course, the practice
  16.  
  17. We agreed on a plan, we would attack at noon
  18. The shifts would be turning, most likely a boon
  19. We would find out soon though, no more jokes
  20. Because we knew we were all done living broke
  21. Always broke and the gunshots, laying awake, eyes open
  22. Being frozen in the same position for hours, imagining flowers
  23. Observing the sun spots as they dance around me
  24. We packed into my boy's black Lexus, his precious possession,
  25. Our protection for now, until we get to the drop,
  26. I'm packed reckless and ready for war, frozen to the core,
  27. I will make gore from these whores and then pour gasoline
  28. On they corpses
  29.  
  30. How did I get so cold?
  31. My mamma didn't raise me to be this way,
  32. But I turned out pretty fucked up anyway
  33. No, I'm not okay!
  34. She would have been so disappointed
  35. But it isn't like any of this could have been avoided
  36.  
  37. Comparable to nothing, the suffering goes deep
  38. I don't even think I can feel it anymore, I used to before
  39. But now I'm desperate to feel anything and even pain will do the trick
  40. You think I'm sick? This is all pretty basic. I mean, I smoke a lot of chronic,
  41. I was already demonic, was I born from flames?
  42. I was always blamed for your fucked up life, nobody wanted to make you
  43. A wife, that wasn't my fault. You're basically insane. Accept it.
  44. I'm glad we live separate lives and I can be a piece of shit and
  45. Acknowledge it but you live in denial. Repeating the cycle.
  46. How the fuck are you not suicidal? You're nobodies idol.
  47. In fact, I'm feeling pretty homicidal. Let me put down this bible and get
  48. Everybody ready for my arrival.
  49. Passing by the 7 Eleven, I see at least 7 fiends,
  50. Passed out on the sidewalk, they got their hands full already,
  51. We keep goin' steady. I ain't that petty and ammunition costs money.
  52. Do you see my mentality? It's a tragedy, to see the sanity just slip away
  53. And the reality settles in and you understand everything is designed
  54. To make you feel inclined to do nothing with your life. Look forward
  55. To the afterlife, until then, just get high and die on the sidewalk
  56. Cover our faces as we get close, identities unknown, we basically
  57. Ghosts with high hopes with no job's and a couple a scopes
  58. Head full of quotes to keep us focused on the job at hand,
  59. You'll understand when your brains start to soak up in the sand
  60. Jump out the ride, step aside, got 2 behind, I'm hyped
  61. No need to remind me how big this all is, or our chances
  62. My thermal scope warmed up, I take a quick gander,
  63. Take a shot at the pastor then burst out in laughter, sent him to his Master
  64. Preach holiness all day and buy crack rock at night, what a sight,
  65. I might not be right to feel this spite towards him but fuck it, I'm a poet
  66. Everybody's out we 'bout to light this house up, so naturally,
  67. I'm gonna let this develop until it envelops me
  68.  
  69. How did I get so cold?
  70. My mamma didn't raise me to be this way,
  71. But I turned out pretty fucked up anyway
  72. No, I'm not okay!
  73. She would have been so disappointed
  74. But it isn't like any of this could have been avoided
  75.  
  76. Kick open the door that shit was easy, breezy, hate to be greedy
  77. But these thugs were bleeding before my boys even get through the door
  78. 10 clips through, I see the end, I taste the blood, I need some more
  79. This shit hardcore, loudly I roar for more as I fill the floor with blood
  80. Tunnel vision takes hold, and my peripherals fail to see
  81. Some dumb pussy coming out from room #3, whom I assume
  82. Was probably gunning for me
  83. He must have shot me because I fell to the floor, my vision a blur,
  84. And a pain like a gunshot I remember in my femur
  85. I turned to see who I was shot by with a grimace
  86. I never expected forgiveness, but then I seen down the barrel of his gun
  87. Right before he pulled the trigger
  88.  
  89. How did I get so cold?
  90. My mamma didn't raise me to be this way,
  91. But I turned out pretty fucked up anyway
  92. No, I'm not okay!
  93. She would have been so disappointed
  94. But it isn't like any of this could have been avoided

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