Hearse

Man, all you tryna' do is get your mother fucking bank up
Get up
You take drugs in the morning just so you can wake up
Wake up
You're dealing with all the shit that be making life ya' fucked
Life's fucked
The worlds a hood so you gotta cheat and take stuff
Yeah and if you're soft you'll get crushed
Go

Check it check it
Crushed by the weight
Of everything you love and hate
Crushed by the weight
Crushed by the weight

This is the struggle you face
This is the scent of decay
This is the law and your boss
This is the Penalty Box

You will die in a shallow grave
You will die without a name
You will die at nobody's loss
We always end in the Penalty Box

Hustle your whole life just to rot in a hearse
Dig your heels and it makes things worse
Accept your fate, that your pain it is promised
Accept your fate, you are destined for rotting
Bitch

Your crime of living is punishable by death and rot
Now choke and die in the Penalty Box



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Leone
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