Teechie - Homicide (4 Minutes of Hell)

When I step outside
Always think imma die from a homicide
Niggas living they life but they traumatized
Mamas cry you know that my mama ride
When I die you know I rise up from pride
Head up high in the sky knock you down to size
Niggas kill in my city a genocide
I’m from baltimore I’m certified
I’m a real nigga never testified
I’m just living my life I feel satisfied
Don’t be testing me I got that killer eye
When you look in my eye you get horrified
I don’t have to do it lemme clarify
When I’m high I can’t feel my face
I just blow the smoke to numb the pain
Close my eyes and I just reminisce think of times
That I’m riding my porche through the rain
I see it I like it I want it I got it
You see my account couple M’s straight deposit
I got so much money it come out my wallet
Perfecting my craft it could use a polish
Do all this for what so I could just die
Rather be on the top then see my family cry
And I tried to keep it real never once lied
They say I changed that I’m not the same guy
Cause they use to the lies never heard of the truth
Now they mad and they kill but they don’t know our youth
Is just watching, observing they take it all in
Now they thinking of murder like it’s in they skin
Karmas a bitch rock you straight in the chin
I’m still praying to god living a life sin
But I can change my life for the greater good
Change some things in my past I know that I would
But I stood on my feet never scared standing tall
Had to do my thing made some money I ball
To get where I am at I can’t lie had to fall
Never quit now I buy any-thing in the mall
It’s a stage when we rage like we living in a cage
Fuck up easy like we reading a page
It’s a ok that you wanna just take a 12 gauge
And just rampage you see a nigga you engage but you cant
When I step outside
Always think imma die from a homicide
Niggas living they life but they traumatized
Mamas cry you know that my mama ride
When I die you know I rise up from pride
Head up high in the sky knock you down to size
Niggas kill in my city a genocide
I’m from Baltimore I’m certified
I’m a real nigga never testified
I’m a real nigga not a street nigga
There’s a difference I murder the beat nigga
Ain’t no taking a life that’s not who I am
I be studying niggas like they exams
I be popping niggas call me hot grease
Wear my air forces know they never crease
Only going up never decrease
Heard a lot niggas trynna be me
If I’m locked up nigga free me
You know bitches stay screaming Teechie
I’m just riding around and just minding my business
They shooting but never could hit me
Driving to fast and I stay in my lane
And I Cut the grass cause it’s snakes in the game
Keep my circle small and we all tight
If I ever make it we gon be alright
It’s just sad cause these niggas kill everyday
Everyday a young nigga gotta pray
Gotta pray that they don’t take my soul for its late
Cause these niggas be shooting the world like its bait
Cause of hate but niggas think they died cause of fate
Now they asking god can he please open the gate
But await if I’m good that mean everybody straight
Making sure we eating good off a plate
That’s my trait if you with me I’m never gonna fold
Love me or hate me I still get to the gold
If you fake I’m not surprised this world is cold
Speak what’s on my mind cause I’m just being bold
Niggas make me sick it’s like I ate some mold
Think of the past when we all were getting sold
Fight for their so we all can be free
Open your eyes see the real enemy
Multi Talented trynna make it out
Success is just my destiny
Niggas know I’m different imma leave a mark
Betchu you won’t forget my legacy
It’ll be the death of me to make this money
Might as well give me the death penalty
But eventually you will know me as the king
And that’s when niggas start to show jealousy but incredibly
Work hard and grind that’s my speciality
Don’t let my background fool you
If you play with us we’ll catch a felony
Telling me how you really with the shits
You really just a bitch but in your mind it’s differently
I got a lot of bitches main one brown skin category Ebony
Remember times when we were kids
Like nobody was dead And the world was just innocent
I come from a city where niggas be stupid and violent I gotta stay vigilant
What the fuck are we killing each other for
Now the police is knocking at every door
It’s like niggas be shooting for fun and you playing a game
And you trynna run up the score
This shit is sad and pathetic
It’s like the whole world is in need of a medic
They be trynna kick us to the curb and hit us where it hurt
It’s like our history shredded
I be speaking all this shit from the heart and by what I have seen
So it’s sounding poetic
I can tell just in a couple years shit gon be crazy I can see where I am headed
When I step outside
Always think imma die from a homicide
Niggas living they life but they traumatized
Mamas cry you know that my mama ride
When I die you know I rise up from pride
Head up high in the sky knock you down to size
Niggas kill in my city a genocide
I’m from Baltimore I’m certified
I’m a real nigga never testified

Written by:
Tory James

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