Heavy Rain

God damn it
Can't believe this shit
Bitch got me out here, all over again
Fuck am I doing?
God
She's being stuck between two ways
All this shit has a price and it comes in the way of all the praise
Bo's fed up, sacrificed family, stunned games
Shit caught up to him, sick of living in this small frame
He never liked this idea in the first place
Did it cause of her and the business charged case
Doing everything low-key, can't be leaving no trace
Mixing and packing the white base
When down in Cabo, he told her about his desires
How he wanted to leave the game and the buyers
Fuck everything here, we don't have to put out fires
Shit sucked the air out of me, like some old ass tires
But she still convinced him, it'll be over soon
He took her by her words, a small comeback with a small move
Despite of all the killed casualties sticking to the rules
She hasn't lied, but just not told the truth

The relationship is getting a bit strained
Every new thing comes witha look and some new pain
New drop, cover up, lies and new things
In form of jewelry, diamonds, crack cocaine
Due to the situation, Bo joined in on the missions
Some sketchy delivery, shootouts made him more malicious
Shorter fuse, hotter temper, seem to be more fictious
But he had enough of all this, and all these bitches
Plus Catherine's drive and motivation
He had it up to here, going through all these different places
Putting his life on the line for some rushes and some races
Every time there's a new hit, kiss the bracelet
It includes a picture and a script
Of him and Catherine in Cabo touching lips
The last mission he was on, changed shifts
Got a bullet to the head, crumbled down against the bricks
Hello?
Catherine!
What's wrong?
Catherine, he's fucking dead!
Who's dead?
He's dead!
Who's fucking dead?
Who?
He's fucking dead