Babies, broken dreams, bone fires and beer bottles/ react the murder scene and of course the tears follow

One night with the devil with the devil/ have u searchen for god

The hand that I was dealt/ have u tun in your cards

Nothen is simple/ everything is complex

I been bombarded wit expectations/ what do they expect

 I will never sleep/ Until I’m deep in my grave

Ive experienced a lot of sudden grief in my days

Who hasn’t/ I need a beauty pageant

Life is ugly and tragic

(pause)/ Bout as dark as a buried casket

And no one believes/ So I must

Til I no longer breath/ til I’m dust

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Verse 2:

Picture me caught

Going bak to court

Over bullets I baught

Over bulluets I popped

Leaven blood on the block

Then tryen evade the cops

And the question is

Where ya homeboys

Or do U knowem

A couple family members

But no one else is showen

Lock in

Lock down

Mess out

Food up

I aint gitten mail

Im stressed out

And my mood suks

What U wanna be

When U grow up

I musta sed a convict

Now Im a con

Das tryen blow up

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