Stuck In Hell

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Eli Lownds

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Gas and flame fatal crash in the fast lane
It's a shame never had a son to give my last name
I probably shoulda skipped the bar
I never woulda flipped the car
The other driver's still alive but he was ripped apart
He might never walk and hardly talk again I'd hate to be him
Plus I got people up in heaven
I can't wait to see 'em
And what about the wife and fam I had to leave behind
Afterlife better be nice provide me peace of mind
Though I feel ashamed cause I'm to blame for why we fought today I forgot to pray
There's lots of things I never got to say
I'll tell her later but I'll have to wait a lot more
Elevator, take me to the top floor
I get the feeling like I'm falling all of a sudden
I panic pushing every button but they're good for nothin
I cry and curse
Why on Earth we going down
My stomach drops then it stops
We're slowing down
I've got fear I drop tear it's too hot here
I'm not clear, but maybe I was brought here
To learn a lesson burning flesh is all I fuckin smell
It hit me hard like Chuck Lidell
I'm stuck in hell
Punishment unjustified
I think somebody musta lied
Hard to see my mother cry
God, I need another try
Who can a brother bribe to switch me for some other guy
Cause I'm out of place like an alien from outter space
I scream and shout cause my mouth got the sour taste
I never smile
Could I ever be the Devil's child
I don't fit in with the killers and the pedophiles
Above I got love never thug or a criminal
Drank a little kept the drugs to a minimal
Yeah I must admit I cussed and shit but it was just a bit
Plus the times I swore to you I'd never trust a bitch
Yesterday I stepped to Satan better make it worth it
Every fella sent to hell is either slave or servant
But if he let me out I'll send somebody who deserve it
I can tell he thought twice I told him name your price
Hmmm.. sounds nice, let's bet it on a game of dice
He lit a joint
All you gotta do is hit your point
I'm thinking seven or eleven I go straight to heaven
I shook the dice kissed my hand and rolled a fuckin twelve
Take my luck and chuck it down the well
I'm stuck in hell
All these third degree burns turning me burgundy
Everything hurts I'm certain I'ma need surgery
Constant pain, broken bones torn ligaments
My clock is tickin, sickening predicament
Torture and heat the floor scorching ya feet
Week after week it's the same song on repeat
Plus there's no water down in hell it's burning hot and dry
I'm always dirty, so damn thirsty I wanna cry
It's not a lie a lotta guys are gettin sodemized
I could be next then God text and apologized
He said my file got switched
Now aint that a bitch
He said he thinks his software musta had a glitch
I got my things packed my bag and then I told the devil
I'm moving to the left house
no more lower level
Same night, I can see the gates in plain sight
Then I get blinded by some light
Wait this ain't right
That's when I woke up hand cuffed in the hospital
I survied and I'm alive, is it possible
The story's moral and the mission of this long rhyme
One wrong decision go to prison for a long time
Charged with manslaughter on a Thursday
I'll be locked until my grandaughter's birthday
Some think justice's scales are way outta balance huh
Every night I cross a day off my calendar
So many tears, twenty years in a fuckin cell
I might as well be stuck in hell

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