Bloody Canvas (Explicit)
[00:00.06]Polo G - Bloody Canvas (Explicit)
[00:00.72]Written by：Taurus Bartlett
[00:00.82]Composed by：Taurus Bartlett
[00:03.59]Wasn't told
[00:07.40]To leave the hood is burning down
[00:10.85]Never had no help from anyone
[00:19.71]Uh let me tell you 'bout a young n***a
[00:21.81]He was only fourteen
[00:23.33]Don't f**k with n***as
[00:23.98]He stay social distanced like he quarantined
[00:25.93]Went from NBA to tourin' dreams
[00:28.03]And a street legend in between
[00:29.95]That's when prayers made him hit his knees
[00:31.74]See he was born Cabrini-era back in'99
[00:33.99]On Chicago North Side
[00:35.24]Where the news reportin' live
[00:36.79]He can't help but rep his hood
[00:38.10]D**n near born on his block
[00:39.35]And his parents had him young
[00:40.65]They ain't really have a lot
[00:42.05]Seen his daddy gang bangin' one day
[00:43.75]He might take his spot
[00:44.80]Five years old and he taught him
[00:46.35]How to aim a Glock uh
[00:47.76]Use that b***h to protect your family
[00:49.41]That's what he told him
[00:50.36]A empty clip he grabbed the gun
[00:51.87]And practiced what he showed him
[00:53.02]And his family hood-famous
[00:54.07]Pop Out everybody know him
[00:55.47]And his people st**k for him
[00:56.72]So he won't let nobody ho him
[00:58.22]Uncles telling street stories
[00:59.47]S**t intriguin' like a poem
[01:00.87]Sayin' s**t like he'd put it to their neck
[01:02.58]If anybody owe him
[01:03.63]All through his childhood
[01:04.68]He was bad but innocent
[01:06.04]Playin' basketball with his homies
[01:07.74]Runnin' scrimmages
[01:08.69]This who he cracked jokes made a bond
[01:10.34]And got suspended with
[01:11.34]And when they saw the opps
[01:12.39]They fist-fought to settle differences
[01:13.89]'Til one day the opps
[01:14.89]They got tired of getting beat up
[01:16.34]They big homies gave 'em guns like
[01:17.75]Man go and light they street up
[01:19.05]They puttin' hoodies on all black
[01:20.74]Loadin' heat up
[01:21.65]Adrenaline pumpin' now
[01:22.85]They can't wait until they see us
[01:24.34]Normal day on the block
[01:25.54]It was fun and all smiles
[01:26.80]But his best friend Jacob wandered off
[01:28.75]From the crowd
[01:29.55]Took a walk to the store
[01:30.70]Headphones bangin' loud
[01:32.05]Then his opps bent the corner
[01:33.55]He ain't see 'em come around
[01:34.95]When he looked up at the car
[01:36.25]That's when them shots went Bow
[01:37.45]Blood oozin' with his back on the ground
[01:39.30]Vision blurry heartbeat slowin' down
[01:41.30]Blood coming out his mouth
[01:42.72]Feel like he startin' to drown
[01:44.02]Tires screechin' last thing he heard was that sound
[01:45.98]Jacob just got shot that's what a lady scream
[01:48.03]Now everybody out of breath
[01:49.53]Runnin' to the scene
[01:50.78]Seein' Jacob on the floor
[01:52.08]That was some s**t they couldn't believe
[01:53.43]His eyes rolling back
[01:54.48]His auntie tryna tell him Breathe
[01:56.03]Died 'fore the paramedics came
[01:57.48]She cryin' Baby please
[01:58.58]Ain't even get to graduate
[01:59.58]'Cause he was only seventeen
[02:01.28]Shorty cried all night
[02:02.43]Wishin' that's**t was just a dream
[02:03.83]'Til that pain turned into anger
[02:05.03]Time to make a n***a bleed
[02:07.34]F**k man
[02:09.49]This n***a just took my best friend
[02:12.68]And I I can't go for that's**t
[02:15.71]It got me f**ked up
[02:17.36]And by the way his name was Terrence
[02:19.11]But they called him Ced
[02:20.03]Dark skin
[02:20.48]He wore a mean mug with some long dreads
[02:22.48]Six-two he good at hawkin' n***as down
[02:24.08]He got long legs
[02:25.13]Now he'll go and kill anybody that he want dead
[02:27.73]They heard he caught his first body
[02:29.33]And that word spread
[02:30.48]And he know how quick karma come around
[02:32.03]But he wasn't scared
[02:33.18]Sacrificed his soul in them streets like Illuminati
[02:35.96]Now sellin' drugs and shootin' n***as
[02:37.46]Them his only hobbies
[02:38.46]Big driller now he the one to call
[02:40.11]And go and catch a hundred
[02:41.16]Got the lo' on a n***a who killed his dawg
[02:42.76]He want his second body
[02:43.66]A lightskin heavy-set n***a named Rodney
[02:46.36]Say He be out the west off the Xans
[02:48.06]Movin' real sloppy
[02:51.42]Yo what's the word
[02:53.28]Man you won't believe
[02:54.18]Who I found out the n***a who killed Jacob
[02:56.24]It was the lil' n***a Rodney
[02:57.79]He be hangin' out up at the gas station on
[02:59.94]Tryna make some money n***a always out his mind
[03:03.19]Oh yeah Bet say no more
[03:09.74]Ced pulled up to the lo' lights off
[03:11.64]It's like one o'clock
[03:12.79]Grippin' on the silver Smith & Wesson with like thirty shots
[03:15.35]He ain't gotta put one in the head
[03:16.85]It's already cocked
[03:17.95]Rodney got his back turned
[03:19.15]He tryna sell his last rock
[03:20.55]Ced hopped out the car he ready to erase
[03:22.90]Rodney heard him coming'
[03:23.90]He gon' run before he let him pay
[03:25.50]It's like a demon in them cousins
[03:26.80]Eyes red while he chasin'
[03:28.05]Rodney havin' some with regrets
[03:29.30]Now he just hopin' God save him
[03:30.95]Shots to the leg hollow tips ate him
[03:33.78]Fell to the ground like his shoes
[03:35.54]He ain't lace 'em
[03:36.44]Ced walked up stood over him like
[03:37.99]P***y this for Jacob
[03:38.99]Gave him four shots to the stomach
[03:40.84]Then he faced him
[03:41.79]Ced runnin' into his car
[03:42.94]Rodney bleedin' on the pavement
[03:44.29]He had untied his hoodie
[03:45.39]And they seen that on surveillance
[03:46.74]Tryna match him to the footage
[03:47.94]The police investigatin'
[03:49.99]Plus they had his picture on the wall at the station
[03:52.64]A week later they had came
[03:53.99]And grabbed him from his mama house
[03:55.44]Couldn't afford a lawyer in the county
[03:56.84]Fightin' drama now
[03:57.94]Ced f**kin' takin' it to trial
[03:59.44]He ain't coppin' out
[04:00.59]Judge gave him forty-nine years
[04:01.99]Now that's a lot to count
[04:03.88]Now prosecutors were asking for the judge
[04:05.84]To lock him up for up to twenty-five years
[04:09.71]The judge gave him twenty-eight
[04:12.01]Smith had the last word
[04:19.26]Again he was sentenced
[04:20.21]To twenty-eight years in prison
[04:21.46]He has thirty days Kelly
[04:23.37]To appeal that sentence back to you
[00:00.72]Written by：Taurus Bartlett
[00:00.82]Composed by：Taurus Bartlett
[00:03.59]Wasn't told
[00:07.40]To leave the hood is burning down
[00:10.85]Never had no help from anyone
[00:19.71]Uh let me tell you 'bout a young n***a
[00:21.81]He was only fourteen
[00:23.33]Don't f**k with n***as
[00:23.98]He stay social distanced like he quarantined
[00:25.93]Went from NBA to tourin' dreams
[00:28.03]And a street legend in between
[00:29.95]That's when prayers made him hit his knees
[00:31.74]See he was born Cabrini-era back in'99
[00:33.99]On Chicago North Side
[00:35.24]Where the news reportin' live
[00:36.79]He can't help but rep his hood
[00:38.10]D**n near born on his block
[00:39.35]And his parents had him young
[00:40.65]They ain't really have a lot
[00:42.05]Seen his daddy gang bangin' one day
[00:43.75]He might take his spot
[00:44.80]Five years old and he taught him
[00:46.35]How to aim a Glock uh
[00:47.76]Use that b***h to protect your family
[00:49.41]That's what he told him
[00:50.36]A empty clip he grabbed the gun
[00:51.87]And practiced what he showed him
[00:53.02]And his family hood-famous
[00:54.07]Pop Out everybody know him
[00:55.47]And his people st**k for him
[00:56.72]So he won't let nobody ho him
[00:58.22]Uncles telling street stories
[00:59.47]S**t intriguin' like a poem
[01:00.87]Sayin' s**t like he'd put it to their neck
[01:02.58]If anybody owe him
[01:03.63]All through his childhood
[01:04.68]He was bad but innocent
[01:06.04]Playin' basketball with his homies
[01:07.74]Runnin' scrimmages
[01:08.69]This who he cracked jokes made a bond
[01:10.34]And got suspended with
[01:11.34]And when they saw the opps
[01:12.39]They fist-fought to settle differences
[01:13.89]'Til one day the opps
[01:14.89]They got tired of getting beat up
[01:16.34]They big homies gave 'em guns like
[01:17.75]Man go and light they street up
[01:19.05]They puttin' hoodies on all black
[01:20.74]Loadin' heat up
[01:21.65]Adrenaline pumpin' now
[01:22.85]They can't wait until they see us
[01:24.34]Normal day on the block
[01:25.54]It was fun and all smiles
[01:26.80]But his best friend Jacob wandered off
[01:28.75]From the crowd
[01:29.55]Took a walk to the store
[01:30.70]Headphones bangin' loud
[01:32.05]Then his opps bent the corner
[01:33.55]He ain't see 'em come around
[01:34.95]When he looked up at the car
[01:36.25]That's when them shots went Bow
[01:37.45]Blood oozin' with his back on the ground
[01:39.30]Vision blurry heartbeat slowin' down
[01:41.30]Blood coming out his mouth
[01:42.72]Feel like he startin' to drown
[01:44.02]Tires screechin' last thing he heard was that sound
[01:45.98]Jacob just got shot that's what a lady scream
[01:48.03]Now everybody out of breath
[01:49.53]Runnin' to the scene
[01:50.78]Seein' Jacob on the floor
[01:52.08]That was some s**t they couldn't believe
[01:53.43]His eyes rolling back
[01:54.48]His auntie tryna tell him Breathe
[01:56.03]Died 'fore the paramedics came
[01:57.48]She cryin' Baby please
[01:58.58]Ain't even get to graduate
[01:59.58]'Cause he was only seventeen
[02:01.28]Shorty cried all night
[02:02.43]Wishin' that's**t was just a dream
[02:03.83]'Til that pain turned into anger
[02:05.03]Time to make a n***a bleed
[02:07.34]F**k man
[02:09.49]This n***a just took my best friend
[02:12.68]And I I can't go for that's**t
[02:15.71]It got me f**ked up
[02:17.36]And by the way his name was Terrence
[02:19.11]But they called him Ced
[02:20.03]Dark skin
[02:20.48]He wore a mean mug with some long dreads
[02:22.48]Six-two he good at hawkin' n***as down
[02:24.08]He got long legs
[02:25.13]Now he'll go and kill anybody that he want dead
[02:27.73]They heard he caught his first body
[02:29.33]And that word spread
[02:30.48]And he know how quick karma come around
[02:32.03]But he wasn't scared
[02:33.18]Sacrificed his soul in them streets like Illuminati
[02:35.96]Now sellin' drugs and shootin' n***as
[02:37.46]Them his only hobbies
[02:38.46]Big driller now he the one to call
[02:40.11]And go and catch a hundred
[02:41.16]Got the lo' on a n***a who killed his dawg
[02:42.76]He want his second body
[02:43.66]A lightskin heavy-set n***a named Rodney
[02:46.36]Say He be out the west off the Xans
[02:48.06]Movin' real sloppy
[02:51.42]Yo what's the word
[02:53.28]Man you won't believe
[02:54.18]Who I found out the n***a who killed Jacob
[02:56.24]It was the lil' n***a Rodney
[02:57.79]He be hangin' out up at the gas station on
[02:59.94]Tryna make some money n***a always out his mind
[03:03.19]Oh yeah Bet say no more
[03:09.74]Ced pulled up to the lo' lights off
[03:11.64]It's like one o'clock
[03:12.79]Grippin' on the silver Smith & Wesson with like thirty shots
[03:15.35]He ain't gotta put one in the head
[03:16.85]It's already cocked
[03:17.95]Rodney got his back turned
[03:19.15]He tryna sell his last rock
[03:20.55]Ced hopped out the car he ready to erase
[03:22.90]Rodney heard him coming'
[03:23.90]He gon' run before he let him pay
[03:25.50]It's like a demon in them cousins
[03:26.80]Eyes red while he chasin'
[03:28.05]Rodney havin' some with regrets
[03:29.30]Now he just hopin' God save him
[03:30.95]Shots to the leg hollow tips ate him
[03:33.78]Fell to the ground like his shoes
[03:35.54]He ain't lace 'em
[03:36.44]Ced walked up stood over him like
[03:37.99]P***y this for Jacob
[03:38.99]Gave him four shots to the stomach
[03:40.84]Then he faced him
[03:41.79]Ced runnin' into his car
[03:42.94]Rodney bleedin' on the pavement
[03:44.29]He had untied his hoodie
[03:45.39]And they seen that on surveillance
[03:46.74]Tryna match him to the footage
[03:47.94]The police investigatin'
[03:49.99]Plus they had his picture on the wall at the station
[03:52.64]A week later they had came
[03:53.99]And grabbed him from his mama house
[03:55.44]Couldn't afford a lawyer in the county
[03:56.84]Fightin' drama now
[03:57.94]Ced f**kin' takin' it to trial
[03:59.44]He ain't coppin' out
[04:00.59]Judge gave him forty-nine years
[04:01.99]Now that's a lot to count
[04:03.88]Now prosecutors were asking for the judge
[04:05.84]To lock him up for up to twenty-five years
[04:09.71]The judge gave him twenty-eight
[04:12.01]Smith had the last word
[04:19.26]Again he was sentenced
[04:20.21]To twenty-eight years in prison
[04:21.46]He has thirty days Kelly
[04:23.37]To appeal that sentence back to you
Polo G - Bloody Canvas (Explicit)
Written by：Taurus Bartlett
Composed by：Taurus Bartlett
Wasn't told
To leave the hood is burning down
Never had no help from anyone
Uh let me tell you 'bout a young n***a
He was only fourteen
Don't f**k with n***as
He stay social distanced like he quarantined
Went from NBA to tourin' dreams
And a street legend in between
That's when prayers made him hit his knees
See he was born Cabrini-era back in'99
On Chicago North Side
Where the news reportin' live
He can't help but rep his hood
D**n near born on his block
And his parents had him young
They ain't really have a lot
Seen his daddy gang bangin' one day
He might take his spot
Five years old and he taught him
How to aim a Glock uh
Use that b***h to protect your family
That's what he told him
A empty clip he grabbed the gun
And practiced what he showed him
And his family hood-famous
Pop Out everybody know him
And his people st**k for him
So he won't let nobody ho him
Uncles telling street stories
S**t intriguin' like a poem
Sayin' s**t like he'd put it to their neck
If anybody owe him
All through his childhood
He was bad but innocent
Playin' basketball with his homies
Runnin' scrimmages
This who he cracked jokes made a bond
And got suspended with
And when they saw the opps
They fist-fought to settle differences
'Til one day the opps
They got tired of getting beat up
They big homies gave 'em guns like
Man go and light they street up
They puttin' hoodies on all black
Loadin' heat up
Adrenaline pumpin' now
They can't wait until they see us
Normal day on the block
It was fun and all smiles
But his best friend Jacob wandered off
From the crowd
Took a walk to the store
Headphones bangin' loud
Then his opps bent the corner
He ain't see 'em come around
When he looked up at the car
That's when them shots went Bow
Blood oozin' with his back on the ground
Vision blurry heartbeat slowin' down
Blood coming out his mouth
Feel like he startin' to drown
Tires screechin' last thing he heard was that sound
Jacob just got shot that's what a lady scream
Now everybody out of breath
Runnin' to the scene
Seein' Jacob on the floor
That was some s**t they couldn't believe
His eyes rolling back
His auntie tryna tell him Breathe
Died 'fore the paramedics came
She cryin' Baby please
Ain't even get to graduate
'Cause he was only seventeen
Shorty cried all night
Wishin' that's**t was just a dream
'Til that pain turned into anger
Time to make a n***a bleed
F**k man
This n***a just took my best friend
And I I can't go for that's**t
It got me f**ked up
And by the way his name was Terrence
But they called him Ced
Dark skin
He wore a mean mug with some long dreads
Six-two he good at hawkin' n***as down
He got long legs
Now he'll go and kill anybody that he want dead
They heard he caught his first body
And that word spread
And he know how quick karma come around
But he wasn't scared
Sacrificed his soul in them streets like Illuminati
Now sellin' drugs and shootin' n***as
Them his only hobbies
Big driller now he the one to call
And go and catch a hundred
Got the lo' on a n***a who killed his dawg
He want his second body
A lightskin heavy-set n***a named Rodney
Say He be out the west off the Xans
Movin' real sloppy
Yo what's the word
Man you won't believe
Who I found out the n***a who killed Jacob
It was the lil' n***a Rodney
He be hangin' out up at the gas station on
Tryna make some money n***a always out his mind
Oh yeah Bet say no more
Ced pulled up to the lo' lights off
It's like one o'clock
Grippin' on the silver Smith & Wesson with like thirty shots
He ain't gotta put one in the head
It's already cocked
Rodney got his back turned
He tryna sell his last rock
Ced hopped out the car he ready to erase
Rodney heard him coming'
He gon' run before he let him pay
It's like a demon in them cousins
Eyes red while he chasin'
Rodney havin' some with regrets
Now he just hopin' God save him
Shots to the leg hollow tips ate him
Fell to the ground like his shoes
He ain't lace 'em
Ced walked up stood over him like
P***y this for Jacob
Gave him four shots to the stomach
Then he faced him
Ced runnin' into his car
Rodney bleedin' on the pavement
He had untied his hoodie
And they seen that on surveillance
Tryna match him to the footage
The police investigatin'
Plus they had his picture on the wall at the station
A week later they had came
And grabbed him from his mama house
Couldn't afford a lawyer in the county
Fightin' drama now
Ced f**kin' takin' it to trial
He ain't coppin' out
Judge gave him forty-nine years
Now that's a lot to count
Now prosecutors were asking for the judge
To lock him up for up to twenty-five years
The judge gave him twenty-eight
Smith had the last word
Again he was sentenced
To twenty-eight years in prison
He has thirty days Kelly
To appeal that sentence back to you
Written by：Taurus Bartlett
Composed by：Taurus Bartlett
Wasn't told
To leave the hood is burning down
Never had no help from anyone
Uh let me tell you 'bout a young n***a
He was only fourteen
Don't f**k with n***as
He stay social distanced like he quarantined
Went from NBA to tourin' dreams
And a street legend in between
That's when prayers made him hit his knees
See he was born Cabrini-era back in'99
On Chicago North Side
Where the news reportin' live
He can't help but rep his hood
D**n near born on his block
And his parents had him young
They ain't really have a lot
Seen his daddy gang bangin' one day
He might take his spot
Five years old and he taught him
How to aim a Glock uh
Use that b***h to protect your family
That's what he told him
A empty clip he grabbed the gun
And practiced what he showed him
And his family hood-famous
Pop Out everybody know him
And his people st**k for him
So he won't let nobody ho him
Uncles telling street stories
S**t intriguin' like a poem
Sayin' s**t like he'd put it to their neck
If anybody owe him
All through his childhood
He was bad but innocent
Playin' basketball with his homies
Runnin' scrimmages
This who he cracked jokes made a bond
And got suspended with
And when they saw the opps
They fist-fought to settle differences
'Til one day the opps
They got tired of getting beat up
They big homies gave 'em guns like
Man go and light they street up
They puttin' hoodies on all black
Loadin' heat up
Adrenaline pumpin' now
They can't wait until they see us
Normal day on the block
It was fun and all smiles
But his best friend Jacob wandered off
From the crowd
Took a walk to the store
Headphones bangin' loud
Then his opps bent the corner
He ain't see 'em come around
When he looked up at the car
That's when them shots went Bow
Blood oozin' with his back on the ground
Vision blurry heartbeat slowin' down
Blood coming out his mouth
Feel like he startin' to drown
Tires screechin' last thing he heard was that sound
Jacob just got shot that's what a lady scream
Now everybody out of breath
Runnin' to the scene
Seein' Jacob on the floor
That was some s**t they couldn't believe
His eyes rolling back
His auntie tryna tell him Breathe
Died 'fore the paramedics came
She cryin' Baby please
Ain't even get to graduate
'Cause he was only seventeen
Shorty cried all night
Wishin' that's**t was just a dream
'Til that pain turned into anger
Time to make a n***a bleed
F**k man
This n***a just took my best friend
And I I can't go for that's**t
It got me f**ked up
And by the way his name was Terrence
But they called him Ced
Dark skin
He wore a mean mug with some long dreads
Six-two he good at hawkin' n***as down
He got long legs
Now he'll go and kill anybody that he want dead
They heard he caught his first body
And that word spread
And he know how quick karma come around
But he wasn't scared
Sacrificed his soul in them streets like Illuminati
Now sellin' drugs and shootin' n***as
Them his only hobbies
Big driller now he the one to call
And go and catch a hundred
Got the lo' on a n***a who killed his dawg
He want his second body
A lightskin heavy-set n***a named Rodney
Say He be out the west off the Xans
Movin' real sloppy
Yo what's the word
Man you won't believe
Who I found out the n***a who killed Jacob
It was the lil' n***a Rodney
He be hangin' out up at the gas station on
Tryna make some money n***a always out his mind
Oh yeah Bet say no more
Ced pulled up to the lo' lights off
It's like one o'clock
Grippin' on the silver Smith & Wesson with like thirty shots
He ain't gotta put one in the head
It's already cocked
Rodney got his back turned
He tryna sell his last rock
Ced hopped out the car he ready to erase
Rodney heard him coming'
He gon' run before he let him pay
It's like a demon in them cousins
Eyes red while he chasin'
Rodney havin' some with regrets
Now he just hopin' God save him
Shots to the leg hollow tips ate him
Fell to the ground like his shoes
He ain't lace 'em
Ced walked up stood over him like
P***y this for Jacob
Gave him four shots to the stomach
Then he faced him
Ced runnin' into his car
Rodney bleedin' on the pavement
He had untied his hoodie
And they seen that on surveillance
Tryna match him to the footage
The police investigatin'
Plus they had his picture on the wall at the station
A week later they had came
And grabbed him from his mama house
Couldn't afford a lawyer in the county
Fightin' drama now
Ced f**kin' takin' it to trial
He ain't coppin' out
Judge gave him forty-nine years
Now that's a lot to count
Now prosecutors were asking for the judge
To lock him up for up to twenty-five years
The judge gave him twenty-eight
Smith had the last word
Again he was sentenced
To twenty-eight years in prison
He has thirty days Kelly
To appeal that sentence back to you
