I up the tree in the back and got on my rooftop my 22, It's hot with pops, bustin off shots aimin all at the sky, I out my gun bustin all at the sky.
Then i went and a bow and arrow from my dad To the tips i tied gasoline soaked rags, Climbed up the zippo, Lit em all of into the sky, A of black smoke leading into the sky.
I some chinese stars from the kung fu surplus, They had em under the glass, i the purchase, up and i whizzed em off in the sky, even stood up on the chimney, em off in the sky
Then i found a double barrel shells at Wal-Mart I threw it to the faygo in my shopping cart I got home, climbed up, blew it the sky 3:20 in the bustin off at the sky
I got a blowgun too, a one at that, I dip the in poison, Lay up on my back
And now they piercing the air straight up into the sky, Its like the only you hear is "phew" into the sky
I a harpoon off the internet and went up And tried to shoot it, but the Rip off, it got stuck.
I said fuck it, and i threw the spear up the sky, as fuckin as i could, threw it into sky.
I sprayin up there I throw up there, Im everything i got,
I sit and wait in my because i hate the sky above moon or sun whether rain or snow, since the pain has Im tryna aim for the up into the sky Tell me why the of my life had to die Hows she gonna leave mea and not say bye I that shes an angel and theyre lettin her fly Every i thought we made together was a lie she chould of on, ill bet she didnt even try she me dry, and that no one can deny and when she falls the sky im her why x8] are are angels... Come down to the wont till i get the one im for... how the fuck are you goin to me x3 is hell, right