[Intro: Cuban Link, Balistic Man & David Correy]
Yeah, yeah (Cuban Link)
It's ya boy Balistic Man (Ayo, ayo, ayo)
I'm here to clear my name (Can I?, yeah)
Look me in the eyes deep inside and you'll see I'm the son of Tony
I need you to feel my pain so you can understand me
Check it
[Verse 1: Balistic Man]
Yeah, I'm what would happen if Tony had a son
Never felt threatened, I had a gun, never had to run
Just a young kid growing up in the streets of Buffalo
Tired of being broke, had a stash I keep in a envelope
Coke sitting on the scale next to the sandwich bag
Connect showed me a key then he asked "Can I handle that?"
I was like sure, gather more guns and ammunition
Like I was on a Rambo mission, they couldn't understand
My vision, bad decisions led to major consequences
Now I'm pleading to the judges hoping they can
Drop my sentence but I still had to serve some time in prison
Sit back take time and listen and eventually
That's where I find my vision, the devil's after my soul
I won't let him have it though, he'd have to go toe to toe
With me in the ring and that's laughable
I'll slap the horns off his forehead and he ain't ever be live
But he'll be more dead on the floor red
I'm the deadliest you've ever seen
Be careful when you mention me, like Freddy
When you sleep I'll be in every dream
I'm something you've never seen like stories out the bible
I would horrify a rival, making sure of my survival
But rather than hate me, you would love to know me
Look me in my eyes, deep inside and you'll see I'm the son of Tony
[Chorus: David Correy, Balistic Man & Cuban Link]
'Cause I've been through some things
But I changed, can you feel my pain? (Can you feel my pain?)
Tell me can you feel my pain? (Can you?)
Said I've been through some things
But I changed, can I clear my name? (Yeah)
Said I just want to clear my name
(If you really gonna feel me)
[Verse 2: Cuban Link]
Now you wouldn't understand me
Unless you felt the pain I've obtained
From playing this game where they exchange souls for fame
I always been to blame for going against the grain
'Cause I wasn't able to follow the dollar, greed that came
Blood stains on my chain for representing my name
I've been set up and framed, left for dead in the rain
All by myself, looking for that help that never came
So I said the hell with it and fed off the devil's flames
Fired up, looking for beef ready to ride up
Lying in the cut with twin burners to fry it up
The same night of it, boy, I was wired up
Down on my luck, I couldn't fathom, I was high or up?
It's like I was stuck in purgatory 'til I read his story
And felt the Holy Spirit in me through his testimony
He told me he'd show me the road and put his blessings on me
So tell the devil beware, that's word to Pun
The homie, the son of Tony
[Chorus: David Correy, Balistic Man & Cuban Link]
'Cause I've been through some things
But I changed, can you feel my pain? (Can you feel my pain?)
Tell me can you feel my pain? (If you really gonna feel me)
'Cause I've been through some things
But I changed, can I clear my name (Can I clear my name?)
Said I just want to clear my name
[Outro: Balistic Man & Cuban Link]
It's your boy Balistic Man
I've been through a lot of things man
Just trying to clear my name, rest in peace, Pun
Yeah, If you don't know nothing about
Them 3 numbers on ya red I.D. don't talk to me, man
If you don't know nothing about putting the coke on the scale Don't talk to me, man, straight like that
Buffalo, what up? My mother, My father (Yeah, I'm out)
The truth will set you free
