it's my last 24 hours, this can't be death
I haven't had time to think of my final breath
My girls crying, she can't believe that I'm dying
my fathers laughing my mothers high off aspirin
I'm thinking... fuck you too then! I'll see you hell
I'll haunt you! BOO! "what was that? I can't tell"
My best friend isn't even around to say goodbye
I think to myself... was my whole life a lie?
I look down, 2 bullet wholes in my chest with power
Then, an angel... heaven... That ends my 24 hours.