Lyrics All Bad - Bishop Brown

Quick hit the break tires screeching this out of order
The homie got hit now he leaking quit breathing round the corner
That one witness in my business see me wit this bloody soaked rag
Fuck who he calling can't let my brother get clipped with a toe tag
Or go back to them four walls where he roam like a nomad
Feeling lost without his son this was the one and then we done

I know it's all bad now
If I'd had known
I'd been by the door
And you'd be focused on the bag right now
Fuck I'm supposed to say
When it come the day
He wanna talk to dad but he can't right now
How'd it come to this
How'd it come to this

It was just another day really no different from the rest
A little bud and instrumental to spark my interest
I stepped out on the porch to take a few minutes off my life
But the air was cold so by the third drag I was back inside
Stopped at the mirror reapproved my gear and fixed the cap
Readjusted my breath before I reached for my keys and left
Hopped in the coupe and pushed the button for ignition switch then
Plugged in the Mp3 and let The Stimulants commence this
Was supposed to be my regular routine y'all coming wit me
Needed to make a few stops said I hope that y'all agendas empty
Nothing too exciting just riding out with my instrels high
But you said who knows what we may get into as we just drive
Time for release my mind/
There's no better way to unwind
My favorite part of going out is getting there getting back no lie I
Am known to take my time
Get there when I be there ight
Literally am I right
Seriously you'll be fine
But I guess fate that day had a different plan
I bent the corner onto fourth led me right into Grand
Now look I've always had faith in God and really no other man but
My trust was fucked that day when we were hit by that van
What would it have been like if it didn't end like that
It should've been me why couldn't there be a way that we could get that day back
You know I been up in my bag
Feeling like this might be my chance
I cannot cope wit the feeling you gone would do anything my nigga to get you back

I know it's all bad now
If I'd had known
I'd been by the door
And you'd be focused on the bag right now
Fuck I'm supposed to say
When it come the day
He wanna talk to dad but he can't right now
How'd it come to this
How'd it come to this

These battle scars from the pain that still on my wrist
Remind me that time might be the only thing that still exist
So if I don't make it to Heaven but instead end up in the abyss
Know that I was driven by ignorance and my innocence remain bliss
Yes this my only way of communicating yeah I see you waiting
Now atone for you sins make amends okay I hear you Satan
But it ain't my time I guess it wasn't his time either so
Say goodbye to my daughter kiss my wife and here my sneakers bro
But never plan to hit that pavement unless you plan to pack that heater bro
Sitting here wondering why when I could've been fine be a part of my ego though
When the weed is low get by
I guess the beat goes I grind
RIP my G stay fly
RIP my G stay fly