Lane Koop - Nothing Left lyrics

I've been lost, I've been gone, Ive been stepped on What the f** you gon do, there's nothing left bruh There's really nothing left, let your gun spray - hope your bullets hit my chest You gon get caught I'm gonna get cheques cause I ain't never gonna check It's nasty out there, sure you wanna walk in the rain? Get chalked in the paint, 4 Glock shots rock slots in your brain Get lost in the pain, these bullets in my body last shot at the fame Bullets flying people dying it's just not right Moms crying cause her son has just lost life Bullets flying people dying it's just not right Moms crying cause her son has just lost life Tell me what my life's worth Cause I'm low on cash, I've been trained to bite first but their hands move fast I'm just tryna snatch the coin before my life flies past Can you slow down? Tell me which direction I should move now Seeing entities made of energy feeling like I'm in a ghost town And when it goes down, I'll be ready Postured like Trejo, machete in my hand Catch me if you can, overpower, then rebel young Amistad Do you understand? If you don't check the quotes Stephen Spielberg, Danny Trejo, cases from Supreme Court I'm really what you need bro Read and perceive, question your beliefs Nothing's concrete to police Money the motive deceit the disease Think we could all use relief Forget the races All placed together on this planet You might fear it, I don't understand it But let's be real, some high power must've planned it So let's come together not peel apart Racism is still with us. But it is up to us to prepare our children for what they have to meet, and, hopefully, we shall overcome - Rosa Parks