Save You

It's easy to pull the trigger though It's easy to pull the trigger But it ain't easy to move your mom out the hood That's a real man job They ain't for suckers right there You can't just wake up and move your mom tomorrow That's a real man job Ain't no love in these streets It's no wonder how, son Your brother can sell his soul for a hundred thousand Papi said he will forgive you if you come in now, son He'll invite you to his house with the sun and clouds in Cause he'll save you, he'll save you Remember Lion, he's the one that made you, yeah If you ever change your mind, he will change you, yeah Satan is a liar and he hates you Wants to encage you, enslave you Don't believe in his dreams, it's betrayal Only nightmares, screams in his jail Lucy only breathes to see you fail Cause he'll save you, he'll save you, yeah Remember Lion, he's the one that made you If you ever change your mind, he will change you The devil is a liar and he hates you Ain't no love in these streets Ain't no fun in hell, son Better keep it to yourself before they run and tell one Of your rivals, steal your custom and your clientele, son Now a Mother raise a child for you to gun him down Somebody's baby, yeah, oh baby, yeah His ghosts and nightmares gon' drive you crazy, yeah Only good fellas left, is Scorsese, yeah Six foot depth, pushing daisies, yeah They say it's boring if I talk about importance But I'ma tell a story, tell my story, tell my story You ain't going to that place, son, that's where they shot Corey Remember four years before I heard the story Shot four times, 'n' I ain't talking bout scoring I recall people talking Eyes watered, welling up, tears pouring As I watch on channel four, as his mother tells the story I recall finding a way to record it, Pause for thought Only wish I could rewind it for him Rewriting over the moment they shoot ya Playing games like Computer Stop, eject, skip ahead, fast forward my future Way past, being called to duty, with a luger My son's present won't be a first-person shooter In control a role model won't play that role Staring in the mom's eyes of the son you stole Staring in the mom's eyes of the son you stole Staring in the mom's eyes of the son you stole Staring in the mom's eyes of the son you stole Staring in the mom's eyes of the son you stole Didn't really wanna rhyme about gun control But I gotta time 'em out before the gun explodes Let em know I roll, model won't play that role Staring in the mom's eyes of the son you stole