. And I'll chase you into the dark With such grace It's never been this hard. I've never fallen. I've never fallen faster. And I'll chase you into the
, now thats for Billboard, rest in peace And since my nigga died, I been stress no sleep Contemplating suicide in my Lexus jeep I tried twice but I couldn't make my death
that's criminal - you fake bitches! You're lookin for riches, in the wrong places The faces of death look you in the eye cut off your breath When you fall
i get down, run myself in the ground, 'for I put some wack shit out I'm tryin-a smack this one out the park, five-thousand mark Ya'll steady tryin to
it's all good here, come have a beer I'll break the top off it and shove it in ya ear And you're death comes wicked painful and slow At tha hands of
wheel And I park the car then I steal it again Cuz I really don't know what's happening [Violent J] I wait for night to fall then I walk outside And
is dying Kids are crying The plans we've made Just rot away Your angel wings Will shine on me Like the blood on the strings My heart just falls in seems You fall
: Uh, this goes out to Everybody with they head up Keep it up baby [Qua Billz] How many y'all had ever sleep out on park benches When cops came we hit
Wonder why they breathe hate through their windpipes Mu fuckas wanna take it 'stead of give advise Niggaz left me, now I'm living right Tryna cheat death
: [Intro:] So, you tell me that everything just isn't going well Well, first off [Verse 1:] My only problem is death Fuck heaven, I ain't showing no
fall See them marching - hear them screaming Never See them marching - hear them screaming Never we'll follow their way March on - straight to hell With the signs of death
fall See them marching - hear them, screaming Never See them marching - hear them, screaming Never we'll follow their way March on - straight to hell With the signs of death
can he walk off the field durin' the first innin'? I cried like a baby on the way to his pace of death, Hate not bein' there the minutes before he left
started spinning How can he walk off the field during the first inning? I cried like a baby on the way to his place of death Hate not being there, the
ill, they didn't come to play Bust a right turn, parked and then we got left Hid in the the bushes, shot the gas tank to fake death But would this really
Rob Base, Snoop Dogg to get it rockin' now Big money talkin', Mayweather - Paquiao Gucci soft up 'cause he can't hard top it now Now what you boys got a death
Now I'm back, back on 'em like I never, never left Plus the boy right here, I'm fresh to death Woo, Christians on my feet See, I can't fall for Suzuki
promise is death to you And it's true my only fear is I have none My conscience makes me keep me to myself 'cause I blast on And I can fall asleep right