Guilty Interlude

Verse 1 (Eto) They kill the guilty I’m dealing’ with guilt that kills me Same shit Alone in the room but I fill seats I could've sung the blues on “Ill” street I had to run the younger goons off kill streaks His pops will appreciate it My son was born in it he will not be initiated And he will not be affiliated We run the whole Team Won’t be Pops with a bitch he faded She’ll likely have him by the balls though Cowboy hat daringer with the Marlboro Wild west Milk the game get the cow dressed Yes Blessed --- Guilty Interlude - Eto