Killarmy - Full Moon Lyrics
<chorus>When I came to you there on that coldTelephone pole horror of the nightAnd you came out to meet meAnd then tell me things and sit down on the porch swings<9th prince>Congratulations you coming home next monthHumble as a monkWe celebrate with crystal and skunkThe familys largeIts hard being godStill take charge come home to a massageA line of credit cards with a land cruiser parked in the garageAnd trying to make up for the times when you was goneBeing locked up while my heart was tornYou wrote me lettersTelling me when you come home things will be much betterI mailed you a pair of tims for a wu-wear sweaterUp in the penal dipped (? ) for the weatherIn difficult times its hard to maintainI strive to live in the shelter that blocks out the rainAnd that rain is painFor stress on the brain will have a nigga insaneForced to stay awakeLate nights its hard to sleepWhen I peekCause the kitchens chopped up (? ) they be trying to creep on meMental explosion when I meditate over by taca lakeThoughts remain calm like the oceanPuff a little war potionEverything relates to emotionWhen I stare at the stars surrounded by treesSometimes I feel like a fallen leafBlown away by wind realitiesStrong breeze, but youre freeI took the block off the hornSo let knowledge be bornBlood brothers foreverKilla bs on the swarm<chorus><killa sin>Dom ps (? ) past, guns blastI recollect on the pastOn how we ran wild togetherChasing cash and assSmall time thingManaging stings for nugget ringsWent back far like acorn fights on modern swingsKingpin style, juveniles raised with major flavTenth grade came went on our own and severed waysNever realized poppy would die or leave my sideHomicide neverI visualize betterYou live forever in my heart sonMentally dunn we roll togetherNo years past I still hear blasts as guns flashedMy nigga run fast he sumble to a lifeless crashOn the concrete my leg felt weakI couldnt eat let alone sleepThis shit is way beyond bone deepNow I sip beersShed a few tears with our peersPlay the rearsDo the knowledge through glares and cold staresYo its hard kidI swear to my unborn this wars going onVeterans taking falls to young pawnsBut I stay strong and try to move onAnd live life to the fullestRest in peace to the God who took a bullet<chorus>
