Gun Song

I'm about to board flight, 
Something ain't right my thoughts aint on life,
I got a few friends, 
Won't talk to them tonight, 
Coz im standin in the dark, 
Can't walk toward the light, 
Could you do the same, 
People pull you down as you do the best you can while your pushing through the pain, 
No excuses for your shame,
If it's you who burnt the bridge,
Then your carrying the flame,
This is bigger picture,
My hidden rythems are bigger than written biblical scriptures,
No shittin, I'm pissin rythems, while dickin' the competition, 
Now stop,
This is a composition,
Don't get it lost in the mix, with the top of the pops I'm different,
I'm not gona flop I'm gifted, 
No switching,
I'ma' stick in this position if it kills me while I'm sitting