Living no more

by TruLif3   Dec 10, 2004


What do i think about death...nothing because I'm already dead, talking all my shit got a bullet to my head/ so know you can back up what you say out your mouth, because if not somebody can have you 6 feet under going south/ i knew i was going to hell as i let out a cry, i tried to stop myself but i was living a lie/ you may think you a g You may Think your a thug, but don't Forget about the one who created you above/ i forgot about him and thats why i ended my life this way, man i felt worse when people said they wanted me to stay/ i hated myself and i knew i wouldn't last long, so the night before i played my last song/ do as you please because I'm already dead and gone, i was tired of people thinking i was there moron/ you see many things while living in this world, i Even saw myself in a dream leaving this world/ times is crazy everybody wants the green, i was trying to get that without being to mean/ you say I'm ugly so why not look whats inside, well never mind its to late because i already died

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