Go Inn Lyrics - Sevin

Yeah 

C'mon 

Yuh 

For Real 

Ay 

Blood stains on my t-shirt 

I'm so d-sturbed 

I'm on the curb 

On my knees 

With a chest full of e syrup 

It don't ease nerves 

It just reverbs when I breathe 

Why can't I just reach for what I need? 

Like I'm chained down to this dang town 

My feet clamped to a street lamp 

I had a good heart but that thing drowned 

(Peace) Peace he's searching for years 

Heart full of grief it's hurting his ribs 

Daily we grieving and maybe the reason for the sickness 

We witnessin' murderous kids right 

Smoking plastic 

That open casket will steal yo smile 

Especially when they kill your child 

Uh 

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My life is so grim 

Would it be better if I chose Him? 

Cuz out here the light well it glows dim 

Would it be brighter if I go in? 

I done lost fam I done lost friends 

Can't get enough of that gun violence 

Like a comic book it go BOOM 

No talk and that gun be so silent 

Two and a half square mouth that beef be thick 

No cuts no hidin' 

Funk right across street with my childhood friends 

Gotta keep the chrome by me 

It's so grimy 

Can't swim but he in too deep 

Can't cope so nose divin' 

That lean help him get some sleep 

No hope but his soul cryin' 

That root hitting under that tree 

Big clouds keep his pain hidin' 

A gangsta what he chose to be, see 

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My life is so grim 

Would it be better if I chose Him? 

Cuz out here the light well it glows dim 

Would it be brighter if I go in? 

My life is so grim 

Would it be better if I chose Him? 

Cuz out here the light it glows dim yeah 

Would it be brighter if I go in? 

Yuh, For real 

Ay, Ay 

Rollin' with my soldiers 

Trying to touch enough dough that they think we own a bank 

Pouring drank loaded off enough venom 

We could make a cobra faint 

Rallies on that Nova paint 

Them Cali boys be holding rank 

In the alley of death's valley 

They piling us up in holding tanks 

Elementary school we holding shanks 

Restless in a bed of war 

Bullets rain and metal pours 

Berettas when we settle scores 

You better protect yo necklace 

And the breakfast for the predators 

Death is not a metaphor 

We busy bout the devil's chores 

Yeah we need help God 

We need sight 

For real, huh 

We need help 

Please Lord we need light! 

Dear Lord 

My life is so grim 

Would it be better if I just chose Him? 

Oh I need to know 

Cuz out here the light is so so dim 

Would it be brighter if I go in? 

My life is so grim 

Would it be better if I chose Him?