IT'S ALL BAD
Ha alright
Mm mmm mmm
Ay
Mm mmm mmm
I think I'm losing my mind but its to early to tell
Like cigarette ash to the ground I had fell
I'm that cynical scum, only care bout myself
Tell the reaper don't come cause I'm already in Hell
Now I got blacked out lungs I been smoking the pain away
What have I done, all the blood on my hands and face
Maybe I could run to somewhere it don't snow
And maybe I'll come back when the case goes cold
Whoooooo it's all bad
Whoo ooo it's all bad
Whoooooo it's all bad
Whoo ooo it's all bad uh
If there's one thing that I've come to regret
It's that I didn't say I love you fo' I left you for dead
Like a 9mm bullet she been stuck in my head
Grab the shovel and bury yuh under dirt lay to rest
Mm mmm mmm
Mm mmm mmm
Now I been cruising round town with a gun on my belt
Ain't nothin colder than steel, ain't nothin hotter than hell
2am but I ain't tired, coka up in my nose
Dem police watching my moves so I better go ghost
Haunted, for the rest of my life
But its a small price, to pay for peace and quiet
Whoooooo it's all bad
Whoo ooo it's all bad
Whoooooo it's all bad
Whoo ooo it's all bad uh
If there's one thing that I've come to regret
It's that I didn't say I love you fo' I left you for dead
Like a 9mm bullet she been stuck in my head
Grab the shovel and bury yuh under dirt lay to rest
Whoooooo it's all bad
Whoo ooo it's all bad
Whoooooo it's all bad
Whoo ooo it's all bad uh
Mm mmm mmm
Ay
Mm mmm mmm
I think I'm losing my mind but its to early to tell
Like cigarette ash to the ground I had fell
I'm that cynical scum, only care bout myself
Tell the reaper don't come cause I'm already in Hell
Now I got blacked out lungs I been smoking the pain away
What have I done, all the blood on my hands and face
Maybe I could run to somewhere it don't snow
And maybe I'll come back when the case goes cold
Whoooooo it's all bad
Whoo ooo it's all bad
Whoooooo it's all bad
Whoo ooo it's all bad uh
If there's one thing that I've come to regret
It's that I didn't say I love you fo' I left you for dead
Like a 9mm bullet she been stuck in my head
Grab the shovel and bury yuh under dirt lay to rest
Mm mmm mmm
Mm mmm mmm
Now I been cruising round town with a gun on my belt
Ain't nothin colder than steel, ain't nothin hotter than hell
2am but I ain't tired, coka up in my nose
Dem police watching my moves so I better go ghost
Haunted, for the rest of my life
But its a small price, to pay for peace and quiet
Whoooooo it's all bad
Whoo ooo it's all bad
Whoooooo it's all bad
Whoo ooo it's all bad uh
If there's one thing that I've come to regret
It's that I didn't say I love you fo' I left you for dead
Like a 9mm bullet she been stuck in my head
Grab the shovel and bury yuh under dirt lay to rest
Whoooooo it's all bad
Whoo ooo it's all bad
Whoooooo it's all bad
Whoo ooo it's all bad uh
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Writer(s): Antonio Madrid
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