Cradle 2 Tha Grave

Struggles of a Troubled Past: Bishop Snow's Reflection in 'Cradle 2 Tha Grave'
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Lyrics

Probation just raided my house, so I'm out

Probation officers searched my home, forcing me to leave

Really curious on what it was about

Curious about the reason behind the raid

Cause i have no violations, I swore I checked in

Claiming innocence, asserting regular check-ins

Unless I tested positive for Juice and Gin

Suspecting a positive drug test for substances like Juice and Gin

Then again, my baby momma really wants me locked

Baby mama wants me arrested, checking on my son during the chaos

I'm checkin on my son while she callin the cops

Monitoring child while she contacts the police

Ain't no Glock in my whip, I ain't sellin dope to kids

No illegal weapons in my car, not involved in drug dealings with kids

My past gets me caught up, again and again

Past actions repeatedly causing trouble

I wish I grew up in the suburbs

Expressing a desire to have grown up in a safer environment

I wish my father had worn a rubber

Wishing for a responsible father

I wish I recognized the under covers

Regretting not recognizing undercover law enforcement

And I wish that life ain't a muthafucka

Reflecting on the challenges of life

I been sober for the past few months, I know I'm good

Claiming sobriety in recent months

My names getting brought up at meetings in the hood

Name discussed in neighborhood meetings due to recent actions

Cause i stepped to the back, I gave my mom a heart attack

Backing away, causing distress to mom

Where's the ambition I lack

Reflecting on a lack of ambition

Creepin on the low

Engaging in secretive activities

I wish they didn't know

Wishing for anonymity

Told me it's fasho

Confirmation of certain information

The opps are gonna blow

Expecting trouble from rivals

I know, I can't hide

Acknowledging inability to hide

It ain't about the dough

Emphasizing the situation is not about money

I know, I can't try

Understanding the futility of trying to change the circumstances

Outside it's really cold

Describing harsh external conditions

Ran from the police, posted at the homies house

Fleeing from law enforcement, seeking refuge at a friend's place

Been bangin since the age of 15, I think they know me now

Long history of gang involvement since a young age

Niggas from the other side ain't seen me in a few days

Unknown individuals from rival territory noticing absence

Driving my caprice, think I'm too paid

Driving an expensive car, appearing successful

I gotta steal 40s from the other markets

Stealing alcohol from rival neighborhoods

Blacked out in another hood, I don't know where I parked it

Lost in a different neighborhood, uncertain about the car's location

I see no 22s shining, who is on the loose

No recognizable threats in the area

Down on mission ave, couple niggas in a coupe

Observing others in a suspicious manner

Dont recognize the whip, therefore I keep my distance

Keeping a distance from an unfamiliar vehicle

Whistle from the back of me, I had to stop and listen

Alerted by a whistle, pausing to assess the situation

Only saw the flashes the pistols, as I bled

Witnessing gunshots and realizing a setup

I knew these niggas set me up, aint in my head

Acknowledging betrayal and danger

I must've never paid attention where it matters

Realizing neglect in paying attention to crucial details

My scattered, thoughts in my brain since they saw that I'm a rapper

Scattered thoughts due to being identified as a rapper

Wanna take my credibility as ugly as it gets

Facing attempts to damage credibility

The streets got a hold of my until there's nothing left

Being consumed by the harsh realities of the streets

Creepin on the low

Engaging in secretive activities

I wish they didn't know

Wishing for anonymity

Told me it's fasho

Confirmation of certain information

The opps are gonna blow

Expecting trouble from rivals

I know, I can't hide

Acknowledging inability to hide

It ain't about the dough

Emphasizing the situation is not about money

I know, I can't try

Understanding the futility of trying to change the circumstances

Outside it's really cold

Describing harsh external conditions

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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