Bury Me Dead

Toying with em like we role play

avoiding bitches my old ways

hand to hand where i hold face

used to eating KD and cold plates

my dad sent me, seems he's the only one who cares

only one who stares are one's i cannot bare

staring in my soul but all they see is dark

pairing me with hoes like it's fucking Noah's Ark

a lot of thug's are nothing more than bark

where's the bite, teeth a grin

i need to go to hell for sins

when i die i hope i lived a bit

longer than i should have cause life's a bitch

am i seriously nothing if i'm not rich

i'm not getting high until the piff is fucking lit

but that you know

black and blue back to you, had to do what i had to do

fact is, im never factual i need something new,

because what the hell is this world coming to

hair to hair i'm brushing through

life isn't rushed for few

if you can live all moments happy well damn that makes me happy too

a lot of entity's i met

help me sleep and when i slept

night terrors common errors of me dreaming wept

if i die with nothing left

i hope i donated to the best

i hope who i touched feel so blessed

before i lay to rest my heart she kept

never resurrect, bury me dead