Death's Kiss

The grim reapers job is to escort departed souls to the afterlife
Thus being said
The reaper
Doesn't necessarily take a soul
To hell
To heaven
Or to any other religious afterlife
It's simply crosses the boundary between

As I take this last hit of this cigarette
Start to see my silhouette
Figure when I die that no one cries bout a nigga death
Forget that I exist the life I lived filled with all regrets
Should've been a athlete
Look at me I'm writing rhymes instead

Heart beat no longers in rhythm
I'm sniffing cocaine
Been tryna ease the pain
With the insane
My mind be playing games
Deaths kiss
Reapers restless
He's got a death list
These niggas been depressed and using razor blades as necklace

Hunt me down I'm running to the ends of earth
Come catch me
Chased by deadly thoughts of ending shit to make me happy
Dark inside my heart the powers off the lights been absent
Burrow through my chest to find the beat there is no access
Swallow this with pride yo son has died and no one asked if
He was feeling cold as he grew old his bloods inactive
Bleeding from his eyes he's crying pain it's so attractive
To those that do not get what it be like to feel so damaged

Torn to shreds like paper in machine designed to rip it
Life put me through cycles got me twisted like a ripstick
Death, she be so pretty shes the woman I envisioned
Reaper comes to me with puckered lips I'm bout to kiss it
God was by my side until the Devil switched positions
Dressed like my convictions he pretended he was blessings
Asked me my desires I just told him take my feelings
This world has snatched my soul and there is nothing left to give it

You niggas can burn in hell for everything that's done
Brothers died to guns and family ties what cut by lungs
Smoking and the drinking I'm addicted to these drugs
I blame my daddy for these feelings and his daddy for this gun

Pass it down to me I think it's why I have no son
The cycle would continue bringing pain the other sons
Forgive me lord I'm tryna keep it going being strong
But it's just hurt too much to stay alive around wit everyone

Ice inside my veins might hydroplane my blood like frozen rain
Warm inside the nigga who was young and filled with hope again
Breath it was so fresh when he'd see future of his older self
But little did he know he be alone and crying out for help

Hope just for the life
The laughter joy and never sorrow
Instead he's living life on edge and hopes he sees tomorrow
Angels left him long ago he's praying no one answers
Smoking on this pack you'd assume he died by cancer
Death's Kiss