Full Moon Lyrics - Singles - Killarmy

When I came to you there on that cold 

Telephone pole horror of the night 

And you came out to meet me 

And then tell me things and sit down on the porch swings 

<9th prince> 

Congratulations you coming home next month 

Humble as a monk 

We celebrate with crystal and skunk 

The family's large 

It's hard being god 

Still take charge come home to a massage 

A line of credit cards with a land cruiser parked in the garage 

And trying to make up for the times when you was gone 

Being locked up while my heart was torn 

You wrote me letters 

Telling me when you come home things will be much better 

I mailed you a pair of tims for a wu-wear sweater 

Up in the penal dipped (? ) for the weather 

In difficult times it's hard to maintain 

I strive to live in the shelter that blocks out the rain 

And that rain is pain 

For stress on the brain will have a nigga insane 

Forced to stay awake 

Late nights it's hard to sleep 

When I peek 

Cause the kitchen's chopped up (? ) they be trying to creep on me 

Mental explosion when I meditate over by taca lake 

Thoughts remain calm like the ocean 

Puff a little war potion 

Everything relates to emotion 

When I stare at the stars surrounded by trees 

Sometimes I feel like a fallen leaf 

Blown away by wind realities 

Strong breeze, but you're free 

I took the block off the horn 

So let knowledge be born 

Blood brothers forever 

Killa b's on the swarm 

Dom p's (? ) past, guns blast 

I recollect on the past 

On how we ran wild together 

Chasing cash and ass 

Small time thing 

Managing stings for nugget rings 

Went back far like acorn fights on modern swings 

Kingpin style, juveniles raised with major flav 

Tenth grade came went on our own and severed ways 

Never realized poppy would die or leave my side 

Homicide never 

I visualize better 

You live forever in my heart son 

Mentally dunn we roll together 

No years past I still hear blasts as guns flashed 

My nigga run fast he sumble to a lifeless crash 

On the concrete my leg felt weak 

I couldn't eat let alone sleep 

This shit is way beyond bone deep 

Now I sip beers 

Shed a few tears with our peers 

Play the rears 

Do the knowledge through glares and cold stares 

Yo it's hard kid 

I swear to my unborn this war's going on 

Veterans taking falls to young pawns 

But I stay strong and try to move on 

And live life to the fullest 

Rest in peace to the God who took a bullet