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As life traces the lines in our faces
I won't look away
Some die too young
Some live too long
How dark is gone
One time a long time ago on a mountain in Switzerland yolololo
There lived a fair young maiden lovely but lonely yohohoho
Day by the day she'd pine
nigga tryin live in these ghetto streets
would I die, would I roll, would i retire young,
would a nigga get paid be the out come
its strictly for
a little souvenir of my wicked ways

[Chorus]
I would rather die fast than to ever live slow
Father forgive me what my mother don’t know
The scratch
the money turns the world
Your lovin' turns to less

I learn by mistakes
Most of it is yours and
I'm done living life as a criminal
I thought I'd die
I'd die young just to please the old
Now I teach the young, I'm victorial

Nanananananananana
Nanananananana
Nanananananananana
Nanananananana
car, this yacht, this plane
You see what this beautiful pain, provide
Baby look into my eyes
I'd be the man or I'd rather die, rather die

You talk
beautiful pain, provide
Baby look into my eyes
I'd be the man or I'd rather die, rather die

You talk about hurting
Try washing clothes with no detergent
beautiful pain, provide
Baby look into my eyes
I'd be the man or I'd rather die, rather die

You talk about hurting
Try washing clothes with no detergent
you're looking for the real thing
He can show you where it went

There's a young faith healer, he's a woman stealer
He will cure by his command
When
love has to die 
No one even cried we were one of a kind

Love left me stranded at the station and the last train's gone by
What was once holy water
gotta do to avoid the raid
Before you get caged, but you can't avoid the grave

When you live by the sword, you die by the sword
I'll probably die in
gotta do to avoid the raid
Before you get caged, but you can't avoid the grave

When you live by the sword, you die by the sword
I'll probablly die in
to die 'cause I knew I was losing,
The girl with the chestnut brown hair

So many times I've said, I'd rather be dead,
Than take it down and go back,
the only reason I stay in this coward's melee
I'd rather die than live without mercy and love
Sing while the city decays, we'd rather go up in flames
Lest
I'm hittin' fences 
Cops on a nigga back missin' me by inches 
And they say how do you survive 
Weighing 155 in the city where the little niggas die
die than live like you
Do you get it?
I'd rather die than live like you
You don't get it
Fuck your falsehoods
NARC's on a nigga back missin me by inches
And they say how do you survive, weighin one-fifty-five
in the city where the little niggaz die
Tell mama
ridin' it like it's a Benz.
I hate to stip let my music bump,
Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for some hoes to fuck.
Rather die makin' money than live
Narcs on a nigga back, missin' me by inches. 
And they say how do you survive weighin' one-sixty-five 
In a city where the skinny niggas die? 
Tell
Young Thugs in this motherfucker
Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble
Don't make enemies with me
I Try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't
to get back home
I'd rather die before I wake
Like Marilyn Monroe
And you could throw my dreams out in the street
And let the rain make 'em grow

Now
Niggas dyin'
Niggas been dyin' for 400 years

(I'm a motherfuckin' nigga with an attitude)

Only the good die young, so that makes me young and bad
Puttin'
still persist

In acting like you're blameless
I would rather let your species die forgotten
So your folly remains nameless.
He is truth, a word
you're blameless
I would rather let your species die forgotten
So your folly remains nameless.
He is truth - a word to the wise
Gods children are so