Intro (Chance You Get) - Eearz

E to the S

There’s a plan for you, yeah

by mistake

Gotta get it out of here

If you know what’s best

It’s a war outside

Gotta get it out of here

Any chance that you cat

Had to grow up fast when my momma died

Closed the eyes with my two fingers, I was fifteen and I didn’t cry

Wipe the blood drippin' off of momma

Jumped off the porch, straight in your house

Pistol drawn, nigga, get out

My dad, he lookin' at me like, bam

My lil' boy turned a man

Try anything, I rush a nigga

He too big, gotta bust a nigga

Stay to myself, I don’t trust a nigga

My ex bitch said she proud of me 'cause she realised I was a blessing

Last nigga who stole from us, we beat his ass and we left him

Left his ass straight for the wolves

Tryna cop a, that’s bull

My cup double, my eyes demon

It, it’s all full

I sit back while she blow dick

And while she choke it

Don’t disturb a nigga, I’m focused

Turned my emotion into a motion picture

I point a finger, huggin' on a trigger

Activist sitting all up on my liver, damn

Post killing my lungs

All these dead bodies and pain

I swear to god, I’m numb, yeah

Eearz to the streets

Eearz to the streets

All these dead bodies and pain

I swear to god, I’m numb, yeah

There’s a plan for you, yeah

by mistake

Gotta get it out of here

If you know what’s best

It’s a war outside

Gotta get it out of here

Any chance that you cat