• Title:Bloody Canvas (Explicit)
  • Artist:Polo G
  • Album:Hall of Fame 2.0 (Explicit)
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    Bloody Canvas (Explicit) - Polo G
    Lyrics by:Taurus Bartlett
    Composed by:Taurus Bartlett
    Head's burnin' wasn't told

    To leave the world is burning down
    Never had no help from anyone
    I'm Harry Harry Potter
    Uh let me tell you 'bout a young n***a he was only fourteen
    Don't f**k with n***as
    He stay social distanced like he quarantined
    Went from NBA to torn dreams
    And a street legend in between
    That's when prayers made him hit his knees
    See he was born Cabrini-era back in '99
    On Chicago North Side where the news reportin' live
    He can't help but rep his hood d**n near born on his block
    And his parents had him young they ain't really have a lot
    Seen his daddy gang bangin' one day he might take his spot
    Five years old and he taught him how to aim a Glock uh
    "Use that b***h to protect your family" that's what he told him
    A empty clip he grabbed the gun and practiced what he showed him
    And his family hood famous pop out everybody know him
    And his people stuck for him so he won't let nobody ho him
    Uncle's tellin' street stories s**t intriguin' like a poem
    Sayin' s**t like he'd put it to they neck if anybody owe him
    All through his childhood he was bad but innocent
    Playin' basketball with his homies runnin' scrimmages
    This who he cracked jokes made a bond and got suspended with
    And when they saw the opps they fist-fought to settle differences
    'Til one day the opps they got tired of gettin' beat up
    They big homies gave 'em guns like "Man go and light they street up"
    They puttin' hoodies on all black loadin' heat up
    Adrenaline pumpin' now they can't wait until they see us
    Normal day on the block it was fun and all smiles
    But his best friend Jacob wandered off from the crowd
    Took a walk to the store headphones bangin' loud
    Then his opps bent the corner he ain't see 'em come around
    When he looked up at the car that's when them shots went "Baow"
    Blood oozin' with his back on the ground
    Vision blurry heartbeat slowin' down
    Blood comin' out his mouth feel like he startin' to drown
    Tires screechin' last thing he heard was that sound
    "Jacob just got shot" that's what a lady screamed
    Now everybody out of breath runnin' to the scene
    Seein' Jacob on the floor that was some s**t they couldn't believe
    His eyes rolling back his auntie trying to tell him "Breathe"
    Died 'fore the paramedics came she cryin' "Baby please"
    Ain't even get to graduate 'cause he was only seventeen
    Shorty cried all night wishin' that s**t was just a dream
    'Til that pain turned into anger time to make a n***a bleed
    F**k man
    This n***a just took my best friend
    And I I can't go for that s**t
    It got me f**ked up
    And by the way his name was Terrence but they called him Sed
    Dark skin he wore a mean mug with some long dreads
    Six-two he good at hawkin' n***as down he got long legs
    Now he'll go and kill anybody that he want dead
    They heard he caught his first body and that word spread
    And he know how quick karma come around but he wasn't scared
    Sacrificed his soul in them streets like Illuminati
    Now sellin' d**gs and shootin' n***as them his only hobbies
    Big driller now he the one to call and go and catch a homi'
    Got the lo' on the n***a who killed his dawg he want his second body
    A lightskinned heavy-set n***a named Rodney
    Say "He be out the west off the Xans movin' real sloppy"
    Yo what's the word
    Man you won't believe who I found out the n***a who killed Jacob
    It was the lil' n***a Rodney
    He be hangin' out up at the gas station on Pulaski
    Trying to make some money n***a always out his mind
    Oh yeah
    Bet say no more
    Sed pulled up to the lo' lights off it's like one o'clock
    Grippin' on the silver Smith & Wesson with like thirty shots
    He ain't gotta put one in the head it's already cocked
    Rodney got his back turned he trying to sell his last rock
    Sed hopped out the car he ready to erase him
    Rodney heard him comin' he gon' run before he let him fade him
    It's like a demon in him 'cause his eyes red while he chase him
    Rodney havin' some with regrets now he just hopin' God save him
    Shots to the leg hollow tips ate him
    Fell to the ground like his shoes he ain't lace 'em
    Sed walked up stood over him like "p***y this for Jacob"
    Gave him four shots to the stomach then he faced him
    Sed runnin' to his car Rodney bleedin' on the pavement
    He had untied his hoodie and they seen that on surveillance
    Tryna match him to the footage the police investigatin'
    Plus they had his picture on the wall at the station
    A week later they had came and grabbed him from his mama house
    Couldn't afford a lawyer in the county fighting drama now
    Said "f**k it takin' it to trial" he ain't coppin' out
    Judge gave him forty-nine years now that's a lot to count
    Now prosecutors were asking for the judge
    To lock him up for up to twenty-five years
    The judge gave him twenty-eight
    Smith had the last word
    Again he was sentenced to twenty-eight years in prison
    He has thirty days Kelly to appeal that sentence back to you