Quanche - Middle Child lyrics

[Verse] Sometimes I swear I forget OG Draqs shot himself in the head, Josh got shot the bullet paralyzed him he in a wheelchair, Bajun is dead Bubba is gone, Ruth got shot in his leg, Scoop got a slug in his lung it will be there for life G got life, he's tryna appeal it so whats so appealing about this life? Skippy got sent back home, Fizzy came home to his little kid grown UOENO man I wish I didn't know, this scar on my face should've been on my throat Same week on the block gauze all on my cheek Same night my bros shot at whoever they seen Crack gotta move cause we gotta arm up Sause cut a mans face, Floyd cut his arm up Six months later thank God I'm alive Stabbed five man thank God they're alive Now days I don't carry nothing on mine, I'm not afraid to die and my hands work fine Oh, that's another thing I wish I'd known; I can have anything that I wish about So now I prophesize sh**, young Ishmael Anything I wanna get back I just dish it out [Middle Eight] Driving big fat whips through the metropolitan Telling random brauds "get in" They only drink Cosmopolitan I'm okay with that I grew up in a way where you can't look back Don't leave me hanging X2 [Outro: Brad Pitt sample from "Fight Club"] "We're the middle children of history man No purpose or place We have no Great War, no Great Depression Our Great War is a spiritual war Our Great Depression is our lives"