Is it me or is it you?i dont have a clue,all i know we die trying
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
But before i die i wanna make every family you know cry,
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
In you i accured, i dont wanna say adieu, i dont wanna be undo,
But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
If i die, don't wanna be deprived of that final moment of my demise
I kill zombies easy physical fatality, ya dont wanna battle me.
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
All these motherfuckers try and tell me shit i dont wanna hear,
Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear
Sometimes i wanna die or so he speaks
At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes
Ambition till i die, dont ask me why, look at ya self and ya no why i try
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
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