.223 down his throat
Body's turn cold when I make em jump rope
.45 in the back and I make his ass slope
When I'm hanging on the rope
And I'm on the note like yuh

Blade for the games
I ain't playing with them bitches
I chose who I claim
Got the blade in the back just to keep his ass sane
No smoke but his body on fire propane like yuh

Full clip with the uzi
Hiding in the dark lil bitch can't fool me
50 rounds in the back make that bitch loosie
Body in the back throw his ass to the blue sea yuh

All black with the blade in the back
No bitch no rad it tat tat
Hang his body off the bridge that's a new fucking plaque
Kill his bitch too throw their fucking bodies in the back yuh

I see angels in the sky
But they wanna die
I see angels in the sky
But they wanna die

This the pain of the youth
Looking for some help we all on the loose
With the pain in our chest
We just trying our best
But the image of the rest can never be less than you
I can never shake the feeling
Empty thoughts burn rise to the fucking ceiling
.45 to my head
lay me to my death bed
Slit burn in my cage
I could never get away

Ay
I could always feel the pain in my chest
Big bang like the rest
Feel the bullet in my neck
When I'm trying my best to keep check
But the screams in my head keep getting to the rest like euh

Throw me in the pit
Burn my memory until I don't exist
Bring the rose to my grave
Tell them I don't exist
While the angels in the sky
Screaming save me