Hmm, I dont wanna fucking do this song for real But I wouldnt be real if I
I be sitting by myself and I be thinking, mama what have I All I wanted was a family but I I look I be the only one Losing but money, everybody left And I even get to see my young
Only I get is in the studio When I get to do run On the road, doing shows, get the woes it slows Getting cold, getting owed, but the flows getting
I been this a minute, but I think I want to end it Cuz I Im on a higher level when I go But the I be doing it, be losing it I'mma make it really for me to grow
All I wanted was a portrait See my babys on a ranch with But I was fucking devil bitches in I was never really good, then I it
Im sorry Mrs. Im speaking for real And I meant to make your daughter cry But I guess Im a failure with Im lost and I feel like I die
Feel it, Im rotting away, my life is jus off in the gray How much does it I will pay to lay and be off in a coffin today I mean off in ashes, life and after it clashes, if I get blasted This is suicide letters all over again, I that I passed it
But I guess that I cuz this one is written And there is no But I broke, I'mma a joke I croak I jus that I wont be descending
But this a joke, I want you to know Tech Nina is never pretending Alone in my bed a gun to my head Asking, where is my happy Yeah
me who it is? What me? Where is my happy about me? Is a life worth living?
You know how it But how it end for me? Will I live? Or He have it in for me? Will this pop before I breathing? Is there light in this dark Im
Yeah, I put my in this music, Nina is inside out I set my heart out for people, they know what the bout Will they feeling Nina forever this? I doubt Can never cry for help so if you this my shout
Im searching for the passageway to But Im worldly so I have to lay in Yes a strange year, worldwide fames near But the game's queer, sometime I like Im rudolph the reindeer
But of a red nose, I stay in my red clothes And the music, they said is on the top and the cred grows Can you resurrect a mothafucka that feel like he possess a dead when inferior state, almost equal to bread mold?
Now as my head goes, wish I shed those Because all of the times the Nina was shorted when I bled So now that Im cold and hella sick Is the med shows, the tred slows And dont even think you reviving a dead rose,
me who it is? What me? is my happy ending? What me? Is this a worth living?
You know how it But how it end for me? I ever live? Or he have it in for me? Will this pop I stop breathing? Is there light in this dark Im
Listen, Im on the verge of insanity but Im Im breaking, so I picked this one to The I look away when you talk to me My brain is producing evilness, Im drowning in 151 and rum I
Thats how I I sit in the mirror with this gun and practice how to But I damn well that the people like me Really wanna know how to
is life is bout it, check bout it Think of all the love I my quest is not a meal
I feel like you, stupid, talk to me Im cracking up I dont mean laughter, Im full of bitterness and its up And I live angels but lately demons been shacking up Tug of war with my spirits, see the blood Im up
I love my and my fans, inside I sob harder Cuz you paid the price for my life and its right Bob Barker And I wont pretend its okay, Im no facade starter So I guess my only happy is at a massage parlor, yeaa
me who it is? What me? is my happy ending? What me? Is a life worth living?
You how it begins But how it end for me? I ever live? Or he have it in for me? Will this pop before I stop Is there light in this dark Im