Dyin' to Live
Is you dying to live or living to die
Matching the squad or percy the high
Grinding for yours or praying to God
You know the struggle I'm just trying to get by
Is you dying to live or living to die
Matching the squad or percy the high
Grinding for yours or praying to God
And though I struggle never look to the sky
It's the angel from heaven banned for breaking the crosses
Repent these nuts nigga I'm trying to push porsches
And fill pussy in my phone by alphabetical order
Cuz I'm the alpha and the omega
You beta like Jordan
Look
I'm in control of my mind like Janet
And I might damage the camera man if he don't catch this candid
Its plenty pussy that think they got what it takes to be slammin'
Like they oynx but I promise that they basically cancer
They defecating their pampers
And popping pills to forget me
Cuz they ain't got what it takes to kill the kid making fifty
Dollars a day
Broke but still rock me some ilthy
Only problem that I got is counting pennies for Henny
I hit the club to see Peaches
Watch her ass play some patty cake
I threw a couple of nickles
Peaches took her ass back stage
And came back with a fake ass Big Black and bat
My pockets flat I ain't mention that
On this microphone I'm colder than A Pimp Name Slick Back
I'm wiser than six pack
Break your neck like Kit-Kat
You can check the stats of this God body static
I rip a sixteen like expiring prophylactics
Iverson with my talent
Kobe like with my practice
I keep a buddhist around
Balance it with the Baptist
I'm lonelier than the Island
Solo dolo like Kudi
Mojo Jojo these bitches
You powder puff with the buddy my nigga
Is you dying to live or living to die
Matching the squad or percy the high
Grinding for yours or praying to God
You know the struggle I'm just trying to get by
Is you dying to live or living to die
Matching the squad or percy the high
Grinding for yours or praying to God
And though I struggle never look to the sky
The fact that I'm digestion question what I'm going through
Losing love
Losing true sight of my virtue
Its twisted I still miss this person I use to be
I'm peeling of the layers
Hope the truth will set me free
Pain relentless
Nights Sleepless
At what cost
In the end my sin wins until I'm trapped in a fog
Not even I can save me now
I trapped until my truth is found
Until my truth is found
Ten toes down but I'm headed for the stars
And Mars or maybe Jupiter
Whatever comes fluid
I am to release
Hoping this journey will bring me closer to my peace
Hoping this journey won't bring me closer to defeat
Hoping this journey won't bring me closer to the Feds
Or so it lead
Another wood to the head
I picked up a book
You chose the bible instead
Cuz if I can't save me maybe God can save me
And if the pain don't fade maybe God can take
And if we die today they can't take our greatness
We gotta find a way to find that peace with Satan
Is you dying to live or living to die
Matching the squad or percy the high
Grinding for yours or praying to God
You know the struggle I'm just trying to get by
Is you dying to live or living to die
Matching the squad or percy the high
Grinding for yours or praying to God
And though I struggle never look to the sky
Matching the squad or percy the high
Grinding for yours or praying to God
You know the struggle I'm just trying to get by
Is you dying to live or living to die
Matching the squad or percy the high
Grinding for yours or praying to God
And though I struggle never look to the sky
It's the angel from heaven banned for breaking the crosses
Repent these nuts nigga I'm trying to push porsches
And fill pussy in my phone by alphabetical order
Cuz I'm the alpha and the omega
You beta like Jordan
Look
I'm in control of my mind like Janet
And I might damage the camera man if he don't catch this candid
Its plenty pussy that think they got what it takes to be slammin'
Like they oynx but I promise that they basically cancer
They defecating their pampers
And popping pills to forget me
Cuz they ain't got what it takes to kill the kid making fifty
Dollars a day
Broke but still rock me some ilthy
Only problem that I got is counting pennies for Henny
I hit the club to see Peaches
Watch her ass play some patty cake
I threw a couple of nickles
Peaches took her ass back stage
And came back with a fake ass Big Black and bat
My pockets flat I ain't mention that
On this microphone I'm colder than A Pimp Name Slick Back
I'm wiser than six pack
Break your neck like Kit-Kat
You can check the stats of this God body static
I rip a sixteen like expiring prophylactics
Iverson with my talent
Kobe like with my practice
I keep a buddhist around
Balance it with the Baptist
I'm lonelier than the Island
Solo dolo like Kudi
Mojo Jojo these bitches
You powder puff with the buddy my nigga
Is you dying to live or living to die
Matching the squad or percy the high
Grinding for yours or praying to God
You know the struggle I'm just trying to get by
Is you dying to live or living to die
Matching the squad or percy the high
Grinding for yours or praying to God
And though I struggle never look to the sky
The fact that I'm digestion question what I'm going through
Losing love
Losing true sight of my virtue
Its twisted I still miss this person I use to be
I'm peeling of the layers
Hope the truth will set me free
Pain relentless
Nights Sleepless
At what cost
In the end my sin wins until I'm trapped in a fog
Not even I can save me now
I trapped until my truth is found
Until my truth is found
Ten toes down but I'm headed for the stars
And Mars or maybe Jupiter
Whatever comes fluid
I am to release
Hoping this journey will bring me closer to my peace
Hoping this journey won't bring me closer to defeat
Hoping this journey won't bring me closer to the Feds
Or so it lead
Another wood to the head
I picked up a book
You chose the bible instead
Cuz if I can't save me maybe God can save me
And if the pain don't fade maybe God can take
And if we die today they can't take our greatness
We gotta find a way to find that peace with Satan
Is you dying to live or living to die
Matching the squad or percy the high
Grinding for yours or praying to God
You know the struggle I'm just trying to get by
Is you dying to live or living to die
Matching the squad or percy the high
Grinding for yours or praying to God
And though I struggle never look to the sky
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Writer(s): Bradley Peppmuller
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