Who am i

Bloody marry

Hail marry

It’s like your  soul is empty

Body counts

2”11’s

It’s like your  faith took a step

Who am I

Most will ask

Who am I

Hoping that my truth is my faith

Gun shots

Blood shots

Head pounding so bad

It’s like trauma to the soul

Body so numb

Reality over faith

Couldn’t even roll it over

But when you inhale

Your faith takes a break

But within a blink of an eye

Boom

Bac to reality

So my faith ain’t my reality

So My soul can’t reach my mentality

f*ck that ima switch that sh*t up

I’m like a 12 gauge

With the right amount of pressure

Ima let that sh*t blow

Pressured up

Yeah that’s my reality

Greatness and determination

Yeah that’s my mentality

Now let me stand up

Nd make that sh*t count

But when I stumble

I won’t look down

But instead

Ima bounce back up

But then again

I still ask

Who am I