When I breathe I live a little less, because with each
breath I take a step closer to death. Word bond it's
kinda' f****d up
how we're born just to die. Live a
life of poverty underneath dark skies. Sometimes I
wonder does God hear me, is he there, does he
know
that life sucks, and if so, does he care, it seems as
the he helps those he doesn't need to making good
niggas turn illegal,
forget their peoples. I'll cheat
you duke, I wanna make that green too, it's hard to
feed 2 so I don't need you. Why do what's right
when
it all goes wrong? f**k that sad song, I'ma be the
bomb word is bond it's on its all about the cream
n***a and I'ma live out
my dream n***a and be the
richest, rock the flyest clothes get all the b*****s.
f**k them jealous niggas they can lick my dick
tip,
and catch the stiff one son, we only got one life to
live dunn, so might as well do your thing now and make
the best of it,
or regret the s**t you wish you did
for the rest of it. We only get to represent
temporarily so damn right I'ma get mine before
the
bury me.
