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I've been working on this music shit since I was 16 Had to cut off all my friends for it, they don’t miss me How ironic, how could I have been so dumb No fakes, I could never be the one And now they see me pulling up in my fuckin' whip Yeah I'm right where the function is Yeah they used to never fuck with this Now they hitting me up, ask for racks up on my phone I just hit the signs, turn the volume up on bones 21 guns, hit the lighters by the kerosene If I die, know my brothers couldn’t bury me I just hope I got enough left for my family Game changed, I no longer let 'em carry me I look around and everybody look like droids (look like droids) They the demons, just some noise Try to fight it but I'm lying to myself as if I got a fuckin' choice No point, I'm just screamin' in the voids, yuh Overdosed twice, made it through some bad times Always out here playing with the reaper then I cut ties Living out of cars, cause I couldn't pay the rent Out of cars but flipping coins like my name is Harvey Dent Yeah my family doesn't fuck with all the shit that I’m doing Cause to them a 9 to 5’s the only job worth pursuing Normalcy is fuckin' trash compared to what I got brewing Tried to make it singing, but I guess the raps what I’m doing Letras de canciones21 guns, hit the face if you don't fuck with me If I don't fuck with you, move carefully Used to be a fucking joke and now they scared of me Knocking on my door but they were never there for me 21 guns, hit the lighters by the kerosene If I die, know my brothers couldn't bury me I just hope I got enough left for my family Game changed, I no longer let ’em carry me From Letras Mania