Foster Child

Verse 1: OK here's a short story Bout a kid a named Cory Dark mind in the broad day with a glocc fourty Five teens in the hallway tried to stop shorty Tried em for his new era fitted and his rock porties But he wasn't going for it Paid a lump for it It was either get jumped or run forest He would jet catch a rock to the back agh Then he told his self that was the last time So he...went into The store where the old men sells pistols Gave the run down said he had to get dude But he cannot sell to minors so he can't assist you But the old man so senial tripping Went upstairs and the kid started stealing Ran out store big gun on side Hope them boys got somewhere to hide [Hook] All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run, outrun my gun All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run, faster than my bullet Verse 2: OK STOP Lemme pause it right here How he go from super innocent to modern warfare Well the verbal abuse that was heard from his youth Added on by seeing physical could mess up any mental dude And his mamma really helping with his legacy Step dad beat her ass so merrily Now his rage is collabing with fear Had 4 step dads in half of a year So seeing that corrupted all innocence Matter fact was the end of it Needed something to trigger it To make him go out of his mind They ran up on him that was the line Got that 40 cal with a mug so mean Too enraged when he found them teens Revealed that thing click back that thing Now them same teens had ran and screamed Verse 3: Now to end the story bout a kid named Corey Dark mind in the broad day with a gloc fourty Five teens in a panic now they fearing for they life He done cornered one of em with some brand new Nikes Blick to his dome see tears in his eyes Finger on the trigger and he closed his eyes But B 4 he pull back and the kid dies voice in his head his conscience arrives "ok you sure you wanna kill em?" Something I gotta do "think about it man he never pulled a gun on you" But he tried to rob me Doe "yeah yeah yeah I understand but don't burn the kid it's other alternatives" Like what I never let a soul try to play me matter fact this motherfucker now looking at me crazy "ok Ok breathe in breathe out bro let's kill this from the root at the house hold, old Jeter who ya mom used to date Right "he would get mad at her start to hit her in the face well...you don't wanna kill them you beyond that...how that's gone heal all the pain that your mom has" Bridge: This technique is the greatest mane Overcome the hate then break the chain Young kid was spared from major pain And if he can you can make a change [Hook] UH uh Foster Child What y'all think?