A Guitar Man's Story

A fool believes his ways are right a wise man takes advice
Many men men have found heaven running away from life's hell bound surround sounds
Abandoning the task at hand guitar player leaves his family in order to join a band
The nose candy up his nose while they travel the land in a van with grey rims and brown Timbs on they feet
Guitar player understands that they are not his cup of tea
But wants to fit in so
He covers up his face with a mask for real
But masks reveal what they are meant to conceal
While they traveling the world they making him pop pills and run deals with the devil
The genre is Metal the heavy distorted tracks playing with the guitar pedal
Their first show at a venue with no name guitar playing man started understanding the game
He was in it for the fame
The other homies fine with being lame

Now that's a shame
Guitar man struggling for bread while the homies sleep in the van he's looking for a pad or some change
Getting desperate now thinking bout robbing a bank
So there he goes ditching the bros
Left guitar under the pillow stepping into the cold the angel told
I guess the homies in the van were really out for blood
They had a plan to sneak his ass for something that he told
One of them woke up realizing that he was gone
He screamed everybody wake up it's time to move along
We gotta get his ass before the night turn into dawn move along
Uh move along
Move along move along move along move along
We get him while he gone

They in pursuit guitar man had no clue
He was at the Blues getting some food
Thinking bout how he should've never abandoned his family and moved
But now he sees familiar lights across the road
The van double parks and it started to snow how apropos
Two niggas one ligature and a fucking mono chrome
Aimed at his dome one of the homies said come on now it's time to go home so there he go
Walked out of the store they put a belt around his neck and brother started to choke
All he can hear is voices exclaiming man you a fucking joke
So what's the move now man I don't know so the problem is
This nigga ain't dying from suffocation we let him live this homie gon get us incarcerated no more patients
Guitar man was driven back to the block they shot his ass six times one of them hit his top
So thinking he dead they left his ass out to rot
They joking round with each other like yeah that nigga flopped
Lucky enough around the corner was a cop
He called in for backup
Ambulance took him to the spot
Intensive care unit revived his ass on the spot

Miracles happen yes they really do guitar man lived to tell his story for true
They happen they really do guitar man lived to tell his story for true
Happen yes they do guitar man to tell his story for true
Yes they do for true story guitar man lived to tell it for true