Revelations lyrics

[Intro]
Before you pull that trigger, and take my life
I would like the chance to tell you something
Perhaps, to think about after I'm gone
Don't worry about me stalling
My people have orders to lead me to my studies for another fifteen minutes
I will only take five
Can you bear with me?

[Verse]
Bad, bad with the banchees
Keep on talking to the refree
Like how that n*gga gon' foul me
Break my heart and leave the crime scene
Murder, murder, hе then kill me
Momma told me hе bacteria
Dirt n*gga got me in the heart
Dodging bullets on the front, front
Stabbing me up in the back though
She's a bad, bad with the banchees
Broke her heart and left the crime scene
n*gga ran, got godspeed
In the front seat doing 1-2
Shake that like a bad thing
Everybody with the police
And your best-friend is your enemy
Remember that when you come close to me
High as heaven with the bird view
And I hurt you now you won't know
Know whether love is an illusion
Black roses, the confusion
I ain't made it to the news yet
I ain't made it 'til I choose that fame n*gga over loose ends
Bad, bad with the banchees
All the sh*t you talk is one thing
Shake that like a bad thing
At a show in the front seat
Momma told me you a black king
All you needed was trap queen
Poverty run in my bloodstream
Poverty run in my bloodstream
Banchees
[Instrumental]