You'll never pick a fucking side of the fence, ay
I see the fear in your eyes lil bitch, like woah
If they catch me they gon' tell you I resisted
And keep the devils stick put it on my wishlist, woah
My life's a road when you can see the end, woah
They keep 2 hollow tips stashed in the Glock
I smoke the [?]
I'm sick and tired of you fucking kids
Thinkin' about it 'cause I know somebody
I been puttin' in practice got the front door bustin' oh
Yeah, ice and the blood get smeared
Why would they do it if they sound sincere?
My hate inside still grinds my fear
You live a life that's real unclear
I am the son of god for real
I took my life and reappeared, damn
I had to put down weed and liquor and pills, all I can feel
I never kneeled, [?] and hide the body in the back of the shed like
Cruella de Vil, in my mind that's sometimes killed
I kinda like it
I'm so twisted and violent
I hate myself and hate violence
Only I can cage me
I'm [?] at it's finest
All my bars are so crazy
They swing over your head like a high kick
If I sell it, they buy it
Give a fuck if I'm unrighteous
A take a break from my writin'
Now I'm awake and I'm wildin'
You'll never pick a fucking side of the fence, ay
I see the fear in your eyes lil bitch, like woah
If they catch me they gon' tell you I resisted
And keep the devils stick put it on my wishlist, woah
My life's a road when you can see the end, woah
They keep 2 hollow tips stashed in the Glock
I smoke the [?]
I'm sick and tired of you fucking kids
I won't never hide from the peace, yeah
I guess tomorrow is killin' if it breaks, yeah
Lets wanna [?] fuck fight with our fists, eh
[?] with a strap in your grip, yeah yeah
I been thinkin' how the fuck will I function
I just gave it all up, was it really that important?
I still think about the past I'm fucking glad I never wrote it
I'm still walkin' home drunk from chillin' with my cousins
Had to get back to the real shit, eh
Funny how they have us in chains
Now we fly first class on planes
My G's really don't say no names
Used to be peaceful now I've changed
Swear Thursday Night me Brave
Now I'll cut your neck like cake
Young Lxrd speaks not who know the strange
You'll never pick a fucking side of the fence, ay
I see the fear in your eyes lil bitch, like woah
If they catch me they gon' tell you i resisted
And keep the devils stick put it on my wishlist, woah
My life's a road when you can see the end, woah
They keep 2 hollow tips stashed in the Glock
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