CURSED CHILD Video (MV)

I'm my mamas oldest son the bad one with the gun
I was out hustling with Slick we were selling shit
Drug runs we was moving quick
Niggas getting pissed
Headshot on 88th street who mans is this
Ima buss a nigga head down before I make a diss
I might put a nigga down on his back before I piss
Got my shooter livin in my crib bullets never miss
Miss sierre she died it got me sick I'm stuck in the abyss
Ima load it up and make it click don't forget bout the switch
All my niggas slidin if I'm beefing
With ya you'll get clipped
Practice what I preach never trust
Em if they flip the script
Shawty of my dreams sorry boo I want that poly shit
I want two girls french kissing with me in the flick
Shawty wanna marry me I look at the time and flick my wrist
Big bank nigga I was scamming ZLa got the plan
Me & Kyle in yo city we was hitting liqs again
Kevin you wasn't my friend that was only just pretend
I go ghost when I get depress might not see me again
If I don't wanna talk I get off the phone say you glitching
Hate the cops that stop me just to put they nose up in my business
With they scary ahz I'm reaching for my L's they trigga itching
Shawty say she know me went to Carol city don't be silly
That's the old me but I don't f*ck around we getting freaky
Get a plan B ain't no children till I'm thirty two
Devil after me bad luck wouldn't set me free
I'm the cursed child why the bad stuff happen round me
Ima fight the beast just give me a beat & ima crush the seat
Getting what I want is worth the walk in the hell's fire bih
Devil you don't gotta touch my soul already play along
God love me unconditional know what I'm going through
He know I can do more better he knows if I'm capable
I can switch up the whole flow it's not debatable
I'm the cursed child yeah
I am the one ayy
I can make you float ayy
Try me you turn ghost ayy
Wanna beat it up ayy ayy
Shawty might be my type ayy ayy
Send her back to her man he get them goosebumps ayy ayy
Mmmm mmm mmm mm
Yeahhhh
Yeah yeah yeah Yeahh Yeahh Yeahh
I can feel the light inside of my head
Never felt this wayy
Before I couldn't fight through all my pain
I been tryn not to go back to my ways
Got murder on my mind put that on everything
I'm tired dealing with depression inside my brain
Who the one that's gonna heal me through the pouring rain
Blood running down my sleeve and you don't know a thang
Yeahh you don't know a thing
See the pressure rolling inside my brain
Yeah yeah yeah