I know I ain’ shit
I'm slowing decaying
They killed me with my bro
We just in different places
We’re tainted in time as shit changes
Y'all blind by this fake shit
Just face it like some blunts that’s laced
Y'all all can stay away
Crip walking from the KRYPT
Not no grave shift
TFR til’ we ain’t here
On my gang shit
Dang bitch! you used to be cool now you lame
Still tryna’ find your way
You'll find yourself in a grave
Create a picture perfect world
I paint with Percocet I swear
I'm stained with scum emerged with flesh
I love myself y’all all hate just
All hurt they jealous never felt what the fuck pain is
Murder murk your self
there ain’t no help If u can't change it
I sip til’ the death until my blessings start to fade
Bitch you living so well
I walk thru hell still can't complain
Slit wrist wit all princesses
On the left that shit is slain
This shit is all a test
You ain’t as depressed as you claim
Bitch u ain’t no cobain
You got love you just nameless
You won't hang or bang
You just drugged tweakin brainless
Me I break the gates
I cheat death I betray grim
I run with the set
Breaking in heavens freeing angels
All My Angels Sing
TFR Hood Angels Fly Out