Letras
A cowboy doesn't change his horse midstream
But I let demons rewrite my dreams
"Relax," they say, "just sign the sheet"
The weight will feel lighter
Taped up boots and a hoodie low
Came from the block where the angels don't go
Got pain in my teeth, got rage in my tone
If I'm on your turf, better stay at home
Whole team ghost, no prints, no name
We don't play ball but we slide in lanes
Saw his jaw twitch when he said my name
So I carved that fear where his heart once came
No rules here, just codes we keep
Talk too much, now he talks in sleep
Woke up cold with a blade in reach
This ain't rap, this is real-life speech
Mom said run but I stood that day
Now I sleep light and I move by faith
No champagne, just blood in veins
And a pact with the dark that I can't unbreak
I don't need fame, I don't chase gold
Just a blacked-out whip and a safe-house code
She want love, but my soul too old
Drill ain't dead, it's just ice-cold