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.