FAREWELL
Said I felt that pain ring out in my soul like a bell
Cutting so deep I'm a shell of myself
Mind been so cold you can tell
Blade against your neck farewell
Sold my soul I pray for wealth
Still I grip this tight yeah you know well
Mind been so cold you can tell
Blade against your neck like
She got thorns in her neck
I got horns in my skull
Blade to my wrist has been taking it's toll
Voice deep inside says to murder dem all
Fuck alla dat I just need to be strong
Bunch a mufuckas ain't on shit
One sit in the whip grip on quick
Act fake as fuck in public
Newsflash time pass still the same shit
Bury the blade, bury my soul
Angel of death but I keep holding on
Bury the blade, bury my soul
Gripping the pistol I'm saving myself
Bury the blade, bury my soul
Angel of death but I keep holding on
Bury the blade, bury my soul
Gripping the pistol I'm saving my-
Lies
You said you changed you fucking lied
And I cannot help the feeling
You just use me up and fucking me up inside
Inside
In my mind
And I can't control it
Said I felt that pain ring out in my soul like a bell
Cutting so deep I'm a shell of myself
Mind been so cold you can tell
Blade against your neck farewell
Sold my soul I pray for wealth
Still I grip this tight yeah you know well
Mind been so cold you can tell
Blade against your neck like
Creeping in the night catch me knocking on your door
Banging on the window wanna get inside your soul
Forty exit wounds leave his body leaking very slow
Lacking any sorrow I just had to let him go
Two, three stalking shadows in the night time
O D be catching bodies hit the rewind
6 0 to the 8 sending shots down line
JC chop it up these other man just decline
Said I felt that pain ring out in my soul like a bell
Cutting so deep I'm a shell of myself
Mind been so cold you can tell
Blade against your neck farewell
Sold my soul I pray for wealth
Still I grip this tight yeah you know well
Mind been so cold you can tell
Blade against your neck like
Cutting so deep I'm a shell of myself
Mind been so cold you can tell
Blade against your neck farewell
Sold my soul I pray for wealth
Still I grip this tight yeah you know well
Mind been so cold you can tell
Blade against your neck like
She got thorns in her neck
I got horns in my skull
Blade to my wrist has been taking it's toll
Voice deep inside says to murder dem all
Fuck alla dat I just need to be strong
Bunch a mufuckas ain't on shit
One sit in the whip grip on quick
Act fake as fuck in public
Newsflash time pass still the same shit
Bury the blade, bury my soul
Angel of death but I keep holding on
Bury the blade, bury my soul
Gripping the pistol I'm saving myself
Bury the blade, bury my soul
Angel of death but I keep holding on
Bury the blade, bury my soul
Gripping the pistol I'm saving my-
Lies
You said you changed you fucking lied
And I cannot help the feeling
You just use me up and fucking me up inside
Inside
In my mind
And I can't control it
Said I felt that pain ring out in my soul like a bell
Cutting so deep I'm a shell of myself
Mind been so cold you can tell
Blade against your neck farewell
Sold my soul I pray for wealth
Still I grip this tight yeah you know well
Mind been so cold you can tell
Blade against your neck like
Creeping in the night catch me knocking on your door
Banging on the window wanna get inside your soul
Forty exit wounds leave his body leaking very slow
Lacking any sorrow I just had to let him go
Two, three stalking shadows in the night time
O D be catching bodies hit the rewind
6 0 to the 8 sending shots down line
JC chop it up these other man just decline
Said I felt that pain ring out in my soul like a bell
Cutting so deep I'm a shell of myself
Mind been so cold you can tell
Blade against your neck farewell
Sold my soul I pray for wealth
Still I grip this tight yeah you know well
Mind been so cold you can tell
Blade against your neck like
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