Living To Die

Depression flow thru my veins
But still ain't got a hating bone in my body
I pray i win this battle
If i don't then mama im sorry
We all living just to die and death occupy my noggan
Ian looking for sympathy but it'll be cool to have to somebody
To hold me
I just need to get my mind of this shit
Too many thoughts go thru my head
I can't make time for my bitch
So many times i wanted to give up
Ian never quit
See a opp im up my stick
Leave his brains on the pavement

He saying shake some
You don't wanna take it there
These young niggas round they ruthless
They don't play fair
Hop out in broad day because they living kamikaze
Young nigga ain't nun but 21
He full of wisdom he got knowledge
They say with money you gain power
With power you earn respect
So fuck a bitch fuck a nigga
Right now im chasing a check
Don't gotta stunt don't gotta flex
Apply pressure foot on they neck
Im starring death inside the eyes of my opponent
Nigga who next
Whole lotta glocks up in this bitch
Attachments 30s and lasers
These streets a jungle you gone eat or you starve
That's what made us
I hit my knees every night
Ask the lord to please save us
See a opp ima up this bitch aim for the head
Knock off his tator
No more hiding my pain
That's what drove me insane
No more chasing my scars away
Cause we had the harder way
Yea we had the harder way
They don't give a fuck how i be feeling
So im yelling fuck em all and fuck they feelings

Depression flow thru my veins
But still ain't got a hating bone in my body
I pray i win this battle
If i don't then mama im sorry
We all living just to die and death occupy my noggan
Ian looking for sympathy but it'll be cool to have to somebody
To hold me
I just need to get my mind of this shit
Too many thoughts go thru my head
I can't make time for my bitch
So many times i wanted to give up
Ian never quit
See a opp im up my stick
Leave his brains on the pavement



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Mcgee
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