Goin To Hell

11May

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either goin to hell or im goin to jail
n i dont wana have no body sendin mail
jus let me chill the my cell
misery loves company
satan hopes i aint gettin no bail
half these dudes get bricks
shit bricks turn bitch n tell
i started in the hood flipin nicks pushin on my mixtape
5 yrs later finaly got my shitstrate
had to pounds i dont mean lift weights
facin life for the beats the killed
face it twice for my my wife tht i killed
flipped it dam rite life insurance my names right on the bill
and da i feel its only rite like a got a liscense to kill
dam blacout dust blun ts at my funeral
all my sponsors every pharmistucticl
evils lurkin no tell wut it ull do to u
im just chilin me the devil in my studio
for all the live tht ive ruined they shuld giv the chair
wen they electructe smell me pif the in the air
25 wit no no parole
go0verment slaved its like i sold my soul
ima deadman walkin now hopwe u kno
died n came back this pay back
from way back glad i held it deep down n saved thtnow im lettin it out who do i aim at
ima change rap cuz its changeed me but im still b-rock from the block 845 raised me
n ithink im crazy
thinhgs looin hazey
im puffin hazey
sppeedin goin 80- heartbeatin heart5beratin out my chest
some save
hailey
i aint mean to cheat
but im payin for tht shit
i aint restin in peace
n im blesin the streets
i remeber wakin wit no breakfast
imk goin strate to hell
forthe dope tht ive sold
all the molly all acid all th coke tht i sold
all the souls tht i took
al the rols tht i took
all the lives all knives all the oz tht cook
all the hit tht i make
every hit tht i take
every time got bircks n took a trip w the weught
every bitch tht i hit
every clip clip tht i clip
evry dab hit i take every dip tht i dip
people look in at me now like im diferent n shit
like hes already 23 cvant get a grip wit on his shit
ridin round wit my head missin
tripin n shit
screamblackout empty the clip n then i dip n the whip
1 more thts 3 strikes for the felonies
thnks the funeral church quirsingin on the melody
i nowing im burnin eternaly nothin tht ya tellin me
ive been doin nothin but wrong since i lost my 5th grade spellin me
its satan speakin
ya late to the meetin
its fate tht ur breathin
i thought u killed you way back
now whats this i hear bout the case tht ur beatin
everyone left u for dead on tht staircase bleedin
45 min daam near ya heartstop
even ya own gf wuldnt even cal cops
goodthing somebody called ya pops
n when the paramedics arrived there jaws jus dropped
-its bLACKOUT IM BACK FROM THE DEAD
MUSIC ON MY MIND IM JUS STACKIN MY BREAD
I COULD BE IN HEAVEN FLYIN HI
CULD BE BURNIN IN ASHES INSTEAD
N THE ONNLY THING IS MY CASH N MY MEDS
IVE DUN SO MUCH WRONG SO IM PRAYIN
TONITE
I DONT EVEN ASK FOR FORGIVENES FOR EIGHIN THE WHITE
OR THE THT WAY THE WRITE
ITS JUS THE WAY THT I LIVE

 

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