Son Of Age - Like a Bawse

Bob was that guy who fights
Gets into a gun battle type
With a knife
Like, if you challenge him right now
You may be humbled by the fact
That he is going to swiftly knock your lights out
He hangs with his gang, at night
A bunch of ready-to-die-wild, deviants
Crossing the lines
God knows what crimes that they're applying, desiring, the hindsight of riches
That they're trying to get
And bob was the best
To lead them to the top of the peak
To place them
Closer to the apex
The king of the haystacks
The tip of the needle that pierce through with the best plans, yo, yeah
He's the main man, a sure fire-brand, lit up with the gas can
He's dope, the king of the bad men, but the ladies love him like drugs on the weekends though

They fear his ways, he's in their faces
He isn't afraid, to give in to what he chases
He sinned for days, oh lord give him, grace
Make him that man with a burning fire like jesus saves

Bob had a weakness, a heart, which is
What sets him apart, from the rest of the business
He could be vicious, but he constantly questions where all these pieces fit with
Keeps him stirring, searching for an answer
But nobody could offer him one, so he wandered off
Towards the void, where the drugs got him at its palm
Gave him some fun, life, is something strange
He met a nice lady that made him sway, gravitated away from what drove him insane
Finally took the heavy chains off his strained neck
Plain man minus the fame now, it's like he's back
From the dead now, left his fake friends down
Power off that hate out
He unbinds his fate to break down
Like bob was lost and found

Feels like a decade ago, since he last saw her vacate
Last couple fight out the door
His heart abhorred, she didn't give a shit
Like she plunged the knife deeper and choose ignore
It's harder when the night comes
That's when the demons outshines, and the lights done
That's how, bob decided that his life's none
He had enough of putting a fight, it was a nice run
So, he thought, he tried calling a friend, his closest of friends
The one that wasn't on the fence
No one picked up then
It just rang and rang until the early in the a-m, damn
Then he looked up the sky, oh lord
I need a sign from you to uphold
I need your guiding flow
I've been avoiding those
I give in, shine on that blinding glow

Written by:
Son of Age

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