
lirik lagu lil skelza & 38 munch - twelve years bleeding
[verse: lil skelza]
i was born in the fire, got raised in the hate—(grrah!)
twelve years bleedin, i’m sealed by the tape—(taped up!)
body bag short like my jeans when i skate
tried to play tag and got sent to the gates—(boom!)
school in the morning, i’m drillin by night
a glock in my lunchbox, not books when i write
princ~p~l told me i’m ruined for life
but i shot up his car with a smile and a knife—(hee hee!)
i’m still in the backseat grippin that iron
report card red but my heart way dyin
they talkin ’bout trauma, i’m laughin, i’m fine
i slit up a opp and got blood on my spine
i’m evil, bro mom say demons inside
that’s why i sleep with the tool on my side
my bunk bеd full of unloaded nines
but one stay rеady, i call that mine—(boom boom!)
i don’t do chores, i just wipe down the clip
clean off the sh~lls before loadin that b~tch
38 told me the barrel was lit
so i burned down his cousin and said “i don’t miss”
call me a gremlin, i’m not tryna grow
i’m tryna catch bodies before i turn old
i seen him in church and i snuck in the row
he bowed his head and i let that blow—(amen!)
he thought he was blessed, now he under the seat
i’m throwin up signs, not beggin for peace
i shot at the usher, i aimed at the priest
and then hit the choir, they died on the beat—(skra skra!)
i’m 12 and cursed, don’t ask how i’m feelin
still hearin voices that tell me to k!ll sh~t
i dress like a nerd but i move like a villain
i’m poppin out lockers, you dyin in buildings
taggin his toes while i laugh at the news
they said he got jumped, but he died from a tool
they said i need therapy—b~tch i’m cool
i slide with a backpack and murder in school
[verse: 38 munch]
i’m only twelve but my heart like a demon—(ugh!)
shootin at parents, i love when they screamin—(grrah!)
bullet to the gut, now he leakin and leanin
i’m servin up shots like i’m workin at keenan
y’all talkin ’bout math, i’m countin up k!lls
all my assignments is loaded with steel
all my exams got blood on the seal
i passed with a “b” and i shot at the field
yo teacher a opp so i’m failin on purpose
came to the school with my pipe in a thermos
twelve years old, i’m doin this service
i don’t need church, just bodies and he~rs~s
my pencil a blade, my eraser’s a bomb
my folder got names of the kids that i’m on—(check!)
if you in the hallway, don’t stand long
you might catch five from this tiny ass arm—(blat blat!)
i’m 4’8 with a k that’s taller
shot him in march, he dead by august
he wrote a diss, got hit while talkin
now he on shirts while his auntie walkin
i’m not no rapper, i’m drill with emotion
swim through his block like we causin commotion
he fell in the street, we left him in motion
bleedin and cryin, face stuck to the ocean
b~tch i’m a goblin, i’m worse than a trend
i shot at a bully and then at his friend
they said “he a minor,” i’m still gonna spin
cuz my glock got a twin and they both like to grin—(heh!)
i’m evil and young, it don’t mix with the peace
my mom say i need some police or a priest
but i’d rather shoot while i’m still rockin fleece
and leave my name etched in the ground like a beast—(skrrt!)
got blood on my socks and blood in my shoes
it’s only october, i’m breakin the news
this my last verse and i don’t gotta choose
twelve years bleedin—don’t get it confused!
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