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They say live and learn...
But I done bled and burned.
Aināt no rewind on mistakes,
Only scars with names.
If it sounds too sweet, it's got a twist,
A snake donāt hiss 'til it's clenched in fist.
A smile too wide got somethinā to sell,
Most them angels you meet fell straight from hell.
If she moves too fast, sheāll leave faster,
Sheāll kiss like heaven, then curse like a pastor.
Whispers āforeverā with lust in her eye,
But forever donāt mean shit when itās laced with lies.
They hand you dreams like lottery slips,
Then vanish like fog with your soul and your chips.
So I sleep with one open, one on the Glock,
One foot in church, one foot on the block.
Learned the law when my trust got broke,
When ābrother for lifeā turned federal ghost.
I donāt expect nothinā now but the pain,
If it shine too much, then itās coated in stain.
Donāt expect a damn thing ā not even a call,
'Cause the ones who say āalwaysā gon' let you fall.
Donāt trust no word, no kiss, no vow,
They love you loud and leave you how?
Life got laws, they donāt bend, they bite,
And if it feels too good ā then it sure aināt right.
So keep that heart where your pistol stay ā
Tucked deep down and outta the way.
Iāve been stabbed by the same ones I fed,
Turned my pain into books that I bled.
Got a ledger in my soul with names and crimes,
Each verse I spit is a warning sign.
Theyāll call you brother, then rob your crib,
Smile in pics while they hide what they did.
They donāt love you ā they love your shine,
When it fades, so does they time.
I gave too much, got nothinā back,
So now I ride solo with a heart gone black.
Taught my son: āDonāt beg, donāt plead ā
And never trust nothinā you donāt fuckin' need.ā
See, they love when youāre weak, hate when you win,
Theyāll cheer your rise just to watch you descend.
Best believe, boy, this life donāt bluff,
And if they too kind? That shit sus.
Donāt expect a damn thing ā not a tear, not a dime,
Even if they swear it, they lie every time.
Donāt bank on love, donāt lean on trust,
āCause even steel hearts end up rust.
Life got laws, wrote in grief and grit,
And every āI swearā got a backdoor writ.
So keep your soul like your blade at night ā
Sheathed, silent, and ready to bite.
Had folks Iād die for, swear on my name,
Now I walk past they graves without feelinā shame.
They flipped, they snitched, they vanished when broke,
Left me stranded, chokinā on smoke.
Aināt no honor, just wolves in hats,
Smile in court while they squeal like rats.
So donāt be fooled by a drink or dance,
Theyāll gut you quick for a second chance.
If you loan it, forget it ā if you share it, itās gone,
And if you get crossed, chalk it and move on.
No handouts, no pity, no savinā grace,
Just play the cards, hide your face.
Donāt confuse silence with peace,
It just means the painās got a brand new leash.
And donāt confuse love with need ā
Thatās just a dressed-up greed.
Donāt expect a damn thing ā not even a prayer,
Most folksāll fold when life aināt fair.
Donāt trust a voice that says, āI swear,ā
Just trust your gut ā itās always there.
Life got laws, donāt come with grace,
It just teaches slow, with a crooked face.
So tuck that heart where your pistol stay ā
And walk alone at the end of day.
Laws of life...
You either learn āemā¦
Or you become the lesson.
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