sippin on liquor so suicidal im gettin to God quicker
can u even figure why i am the most insane nigga
try to rise and revolutionize why all people on earth lie
look in my eyes death rollin round im ready to die
whispers glide in and out ears of people who fear
to cry tears and be real with or without feel here
in the cities where all darkness and demons stroll
fiends bowl into larger giants with no souls ready to roll
its cold like winter in alaska winds freeze ya walks
tease ya talks and run up on ya like moss on rocks
heaven aint hard to find like Pac said before he bled
seven thin cards and go fish make a wish make your bed
and pray so u wont wind up dead with no covers
protection is need just so u can save ur lovers