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At times I hate life
It's a sick joke
Sick of the
Chaos tied up with the piece
Could say that's the object of my grief
At times I hate life
It's a sick joke
Sick of me
Watching loved ones get deceased
Getting hard to stomach
Bitter sweet
These niggas sound funny
Just a joke I feel
Styles built around money
Just Baroque I feel
Cuz in the scope of things
I've seen and I've scoped for real
The diamond and gold chains
Just seems parochial
So I rhyme about pain
And how to cope and deal
Cuz the ones I loved mainly
They didn't know until
It just became too late
And they were close to keeling
Oversight that great
I know my soul won't heal
At times I go and I kneel
Then I go and I press
My two hands together
Like I'm holding my breath
God I hope I prayed right
And my soul has been blessed
At times I hate life
But it's the only thing left
At times I hate life
It's a sick joke
Sick of the
Chaos tied up with the piece
Could say that's the object of my grief
At times I hate life
It's a sick joke
Sick of me
Watching loved ones get deceased
Getting hard to stomach
Bitter sweet
I wasn't there for the ones that needed me most
The ones that cared tried their best at keeping me close
Sometimes near to death I'm feeling reproach
I might just find a chair
I'm at the end of my rope
If there's a God up there
Can you send me some kind of note
If there's a God up there
I need help with guiding this boat
Signs to afloat
Cuz I'm drowning in my sorrow
Running out of time
I wasn't down to even borrow
Looking at this Nine
Staring down into the barrell
At times I hate life
But I'm dying to see tomorrow

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