Lyrics:
but fifty cents in yo pocket
Don't know what to spend it on, hoping you don't drop it
Like a bad habit, spending on what you want
Not on what you need,
by
The world slipping away
Finally reached my boiling point
I feel like my life's been spent a waste
Born from the ashes of my pride
Rotting alone
don't want to die alone
Lord, I'm running out of hope
I don't want to die alone
Lord, I'm running
It's dark enough to see the stars
I wonder who
will tell yo ass where its at
Backseat full of bitches
You can say a nigga riding with that Mac
Oh, life still krazy
New born baby
Niggas I don't
Most of our years have flown away with nothing much decided
Except the board we're playing on, how it's to be divided
Will more years yet die
Stand and fight
Live by your heart
Always one more try
I'm not afraid to die
Stand and fight
Say what you feel
Born with a heart of steel
Burn
will tell yo ass where its at
Backseat full of bitches
You can say a nigga riding with that Mac
Oh, life still krazy
New born baby
Niggas I don't
bein'
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's lonely
alone
Till the day Jen sunk she gave him love so true
She was appraised at fifty-one grand or two
It didn't matter that she took every dime that he had
said Fahrenheit Four Hundred Fifty One
That I bought for 25 cents
From the Salvation Army
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
9, 10, 11, 12
13, 14, 15, 16, 17
18, 19,
She was born in Honolulu.
She was raised by the O–hi–o.
Her life was full of vile explosion . . . ever so.
She looked to god and posed a question:
to lose
Everybody gotta die
Say good-bye to the bad guy
That one you fucked when you passed by
Buck buck from a Glock
Tempered glass fly
Do
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life
Look, I'm married to this game, that's who I made my wife
Said I'll die alone, I told that bitch
[Chorus]
You live, you die
And spend the years in between asking the question
Why you've been through what you been
You lose, you win
You even
die before I’m born
I drove 50 miles on the highway to start my job at the deserted radio tower
A small empty shack with a giant antenna
And I was alone
Being black is kinda like being born with a curse
Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I didn't invent
Niggas sketch my life out with malicious
Nineteen fifty eight born the master technician
The way he played and moved earned him the name the genius
Beaten and abused but pushed into
About you livin let alone you livin it up
Niggas is stuck, I'm tryin to keep my head above water
Not stressed about dyin for a quarter in a shorter
My
should quit.
[Chorus: x2]
Ya I get high.
You might see me stroll by
in the Bob Marley tie die with the red eye.
I'm sick now.
I think I'm
THE DAWN TO NIGHTFALL)
BREATHING (ALWAYS FROM SPRING TO WINTER)
BREATHING (THE TREES ARE BORN AND DIE)
BREATHING (AND YOU ARE ALONE)
AND NOW LESS TIME YOU
and pretty,
But alone at night she'd cry
She found it now,
She found the meaning of life
You're only born so you can die
They found it now,
They found
plans witnessed a man die
Was only fifteen, should've been a beauty queen, still
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killed
Little girl,
born!
Where d’you wanna die? that’s not my concern
Now you’re acting as if you’re the one in control
Are we just dealing with a bunch of fools
Exploited
the womb
Your thread of life is severed
We are destined to die
Die to death
We are born to die
Die to death
Your soul
The earth will devour
Left to rot
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