Based on Creepypasta stories.

Grew up around heathens, the streets made us Tarzans
Slanging Mary Jane, swanging outta mini van
Banana clips for Guerrillas and cold killers
Percy Miller black card got no limits
It wasn't always this way, I can attest
To nights I carried led 'case a nigga wanna test
Number two can puncture you, better wear a vest
Or be packing like a Lunchable, we live in constant threat
My history is filled with a long list of regrets
Looking back at my past on this victory lap
Surprised I made it, my young eyes grown jaded
Since they killed my brother Dare, wonder why I be faded
At times I feel guilty for being the boy who lived
I could've been the one with that knife inside my ribs
I guess God had bigger plans for the kid when I woke up still alive on that hospital bed
I still feel violence, I got blood shot eyelids
Non-stop flights, I need 21 pilots
Give me 21 beats, there's 21 bodies
21 thotties in the W lobby
Man trust, you can rock a Rollie or handcuffs
Either way the police gon' say "pull...