[Verse One]

A darker Thursday, sits a mother, in the pain of labor

Her child's brutalized her stomach, she hopes Jesus takes her

It's wonder how something small is causin' pain that's major

Her husband's locked his hand in hers to have it broken later

The doc arrives steps inside with questions for the patient

The stress inside, it seems to pry its way out, losing patience

Givin/' distractions while contractions seem to have her screamin'

Shreiking shatters glass, when it cracks then shes barely breathin'

She's lying, weepin', game, she wasn't ahead of it

And when it's time for stretchin' her head's spinnin' like the exorcist

A satan spawn from a Christian woman, ain't that a bitch?

Born to be a black sheep, is tragic how he doesn't fit

Sunday mornin', Baptist church services, he ain't learnin' shit

Closed eyes, around these closed minds, no one notices

15 years prior no one knew that he would grow to this

Not even him, he don't even like it, but he rolls with it

[Hook]

Theres no way to rewrite your past, son

Everyday, seem like it gon be your last one

Get away? You can't, its too late for that

You can run, but you can't hide, life can trace your tracks

[Verse Two]

Both parents home, thats something rare in his skin pigmentation

Say it's a blessin but he's stressin, tryna keep his patience

Its not enough, He's biting dust, his brain continues racin

Fired up, his time was cut, he left so steamed and angered

Hope broken for the kid, thought he was grow to win

Neglect from parents, hes forgetting where his focus is

Trapped in his soul, is his

Pain, no one notices

This bogusness, is blowin him

No jokin, shit is not pretend

Well, he gets a hold of a nine and then points the barrel at him

He tries to speak, hes only weapin he too weak for chattin

He finally stopped, to think about how would some be without him

Said they would breathe without him

There'd be less greed without him

Hand on the grip of his pistol, inside is a hollow, stops to wallow, swallow, later have everyone pourin out bottles

Click, right then, he ends it all but no forgetting this

Where his wig had split, his inner sins would form to show what vengeance is