Cold Journey

From a train to a car to the blood on the tar boys be laying in the street with a gun at their feet Dead cause thug was the name they were raised to believe Now its blue vs red vs blue and red feds equality's a dream that died ina troubled youths head Cause peace was the vision of a hood kid who hung with other kids he thought were his friends He got cheated and beatup and treated like hell by the niggas he thought were his friends as well So his peace dream died but he should of kept it cause now picking up a gun equalled being respected Then he joined the red side cause his oppressors were blue He took pride in the task to kil his old crew So he filled up his pistol and got on a train to a car that would take him down memory lane As he greeted his brothers and stood by the car he heard a loud bang and fell on the tar Now he realised the blue crew saw the jump coming then he died in the blood that he dreamt of becoming