Lyrics
Verse 1
Cartons stacked against the peeling plaster
Running faster
Money making me a cold monster
Told my mama I would conquer
Streets don't offer any flowers
Thousand hours
Pre-Chorus
Same faces
Same places
Same traces
Counting blood on the pavement
Chorus
This life is heavy like a ton of lead
Heavy like the words unsaid
They want me quiet
They want me gone
They want me dead
Bullet with no name
Bullet for the fame
Bullet in the game
Drop
Bullet in the game
Bullet in the game
Verse 2
Brother bought a piece of heaven in a plastic bag
Iron in my waistband till the pockets sag
Bitter block biting at my brothers
Pray for all the grieving mothers
Winter wind whistles through the thin wire
Cold desire
Pre-Chorus
Same faces
Same places
Same traces
Counting blood on the pavement
Chorus
This life is heavy like a ton of lead
Heavy like the words unsaid
They want me quiet
They want me gone
They want me dead
Bullet with no name
Bullet for the fame
Bullet in the game
Drop
Bullet in the game
Bullet in the game
Bridge
Broken mirrors in the hallway
Watching us the wrong way
Fading in the grey
Lost another yesterday
Chorus
This life is heavy like a ton of lead
Heavy like the words unsaid
They want me quiet
They want me gone
They want me dead
Bullet with no name
Bullet for the fame
Bullet in the game
Drop
Bullet in the game
Bullet in the game
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