[Verse 1]

See, Andy seems like just an average boy

Fifteen, growin' up in Detroit

Gets bullied everyday, man, he feels like a toy

Being played with by Troy

And his gang

Because of them he finds no joy

Getting home from school just to fucking get annoyed

On his Xbox, he just wants to end it

But he can't picture a happy ending

He'd just make his mum cry, and that would end him

When he reaches out, he's not pretending

He tries to maintain the pain

Tries to fight the restraints

But nothing works, he's stuck in rain

Waiting for the school bus to take him away

Tears mix with the rain as the bus pulls in his lane

If his life was a game, it'd be Heavy Rain

He hops on the bus, sees a brand new kid

Sits next to him, they become best friends

They both live in some stressed ends

Talk about Troy and the dickhead he is

Says his name is Mike, in the bizz

Of guns with his dad, where he lives

Bullets kiss, and none of the shots miss

He said, "I can teach you some aiming tonight"

He replied with, "Alright, I could try it tonight"

Little did he know, that this would be his turning from light


[Verse 2]

Pulls to the house, hands him a .9

He says, "Pull back and fire

Man, your shooting is fine

We can go lootin' tonight

You know Troy? We can shoot him tonight

I'm just kidding, but we could fool him; we might"

But the questions is if he's scared of the bite

Of the Devil asking him to shoot up a block

He says, "Nah, but hand me one of those

I can show you what I can do with some of those

These guns got hunnid flows"

He goes home, questions his sanity

He thinks of a plan, but it could leave him dead

As he lies in his bed, thinkin' in his head

Give a fuck about a fed

I'm finna fucking do this, finna take over the land

Pops him some pills like fucking Trippie Redd

Passes out... wakes up in the mornin'

He knows what he must do, he knows he can't ignore it

Today, Troy gets what's comin' for him


[Verse 3]

Pulls to the school next day

Troy plays for him for a fool that day

Andy knows what he must do

Brings out a Glock and shoots him in the face

Walks in the school, screams, "Every living disgrace

Come out here, so I can show you my new face"

Blood all over him, shot a 14 year old in the chest

His inner demons tell him to confess

All of his pain in his best

Way of talking, but his stress

Makes him take the body for molest

The police arrive and found him in a nest

Of dead bodies and the rest

Were chucked out in the bins

So listen here, on one little thing

If you get bad thoughts, give a hotline a ring

'Cause you know you're not fine, and think

You could do somethin' stupid, don't buy a Glock .9, just think

You're saving many lives as well as yours