I can taste the salt from my tears
What you getting is death
And everything is purple
Dont we have enough death , people
I just play my part make moves like chess
Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death
Third ward general, young cash money
Of his death, such similarity
Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know
Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show
All i want now, is death
Wish i could shed all these tears
Love rapping love sneakers above those
Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose
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