Life as a braveheart
Cyphers on tanbark
Always had
Bars on standby for any standoff
Steady back and forth to the principals
Till one day he ran off
Age 12 he got faded embracing it
Big sis oh you too old babysit, take a hit
When he turned 13 he had sex
But he couldn't strap up for what came next
No
He couldn't strap up for what came next, he escape to the studio
Ace had a setup in the basement
Not too hi tech the usual
Suspects
Had the mindset of a two year old
Curiosity at its highest
This not drugs you should try it
Fast forward to the future
Dirty sprite got introduced, they do supply it
Percocet won't hurt, I'm just experimenting
Ace steady pressing him to get a grip
He laugh like chill my nigga take a hit
Ace is killing shows, he triggered to show remorse
Bittersweet to watch how the homie had stayed the course
He reminisce on all his writings
As a younger boy
He look to find his way back, a needle in a haystack
A fix ain't hard to find for a needle supplying joy
A trip he not unemployed, all go straight to a bad habit
He sad it don't fill the void
Down to his last
Cold sweats for like 3 days, fever dream of the past
Hit up Ace on a prepaid
"Don't forget dawg for u big time put me on a track"
I laughed like nigga you must be on crack
No doubt bro, for sure