(Hook: Rush Davis)
Staring down the barrel of a colt 45
I’m feeling mad suicidal, so I think I’m gonna drive
Everything is hazy and I can’t see my lanes
Demons got me seeing devil in the rain
If I put the peddle to the metal, take my hands of the wheel
Lord if you hear me, steer, steer
Lord if you hear me, steer
(Verse 1)
I think I need to resign feeling right
My conscious is at easter live your life
Got everything I ain’t miss much, bra
Got my little paper back I ain’t feeling f**ed up
My woman got my back so I ain’t stressed out
Side looking in, you can say I’m blessed this time
(?) got my street cred
Went on with life (?) dead
But every now and then I get flash backs
And down on my knees in the Aston
God keep my head on the sour wanna spaz out
Load back up that 45 and n***a, a** out
(Hook: Rush Davis)
Staring down the barrel of a colt 45
I’m feeling mad suicidal, so I think I’m gonna drive
Everything is hazy and I can’t see my lanes
Demons got me seeing devil in the rain
If I put the peddle to the metal, take my hands of the wheel
Lord if you hear me, steer, steer
Lord if you hear me, steer
(Verse 2)
Waked by the sound of the siren
Helicopter spotlights (?) crime scene
Crowd gathers round try to find what the f** is happening
Wait a minute, time out
I looked a little closer at my t-shirt
I see sports of blood, (?) bleed words
I’m lost I got blood on my hands, though
And the camera man starts to faint slow
Realizing what I’m up against
I guess I just have to face the consequence
Step back to reality
I gotta think fast, got some motherf**ers after me
(Police sirens)
Paranoid, got me running for my life now
Homicide, questioning my mama and my wife now
Parking lot, full of cops, got the dogs out
Running, chest burning, out of breath
About to fall out
(?) stop sign
Going back to jail ain’t the plan, so that (?)
(?)
f** that I ain’t better take sh**
I rather be carried by a 6 feet judge by 12, getting that Sam
Or maybe they gon’ gun a n***a down
Cause they don’t wanna see me in the trial
(Outro: Rush Davis)
Everything is hazy and I can’t see my lanes
Demons got me seeing devil in the rain
If I put the peddle to the metal, take my hands of the wheel
Lord if you hear me, steer, steer
Lord if you hear me, steer