(NOT A TRUE STORY,BUT TRUE EVENTS)

WITH THE GUN IM MY HAND I HESITATED
I DIDNT WANNA DO THIS SO SO I SAT AND WAITED
I DIDNT WANNA BE A BITCH INFRONT OF MY FREINDS
BUT I DIDNT WANNA BE POINTIN THE GUN AT THE OTHER END
PULL THE TRIGGA
BAMB!!! LOOK I SHOT A NIGGA
I TOLD YOU NOT TO PLAY
I WARNED YOU TO STEP AWAY
TO SWAY THE OTHER WAY
BUT NOW THERE YOU LAY
ALMOST DEAD AND ABOUT TO BE GONE FAR AWAY
THE SKYS WENT FROM BLUE TO GRAY
WHAT HAVE I DONE I THOUGHT TO MYSELF
WHILE MY HOMEBOYS RAN OFF WITH HIS MONEY AND WEALTH
THE COPS CAME AND SAID FREEZE OR ELSE
I PUT MY HANDS UP AND DROPPED THE GUN
AT THIS POINT I WAS TO SCARED TO RUN
THIS ISNT ME I THOUGHT
HE SAT THERE DYING WITH HIS LAST COUGH
WHY ME
I SHOULDVE WENT HOME TO READ
BUT INSTEAD I SHOT A MAN AND I WATCHED HIM BLEED
I ALWAYS DREAMED ABOUT THIS DAY AND THOUGHT IT WOULD BE SWEET
THIS IS WHAT MY FREINDS WANT ME TO BE
BUT TRUTH IS THIS ISNT ME