im fadin on my knees, beggin for a life,
cuzz ever time i think you, i always i wana die,
my souls fried tatterd, ive partially had it,
my scars say habit, deads just the half of it,
the rest of my life, yea its unknown,
you couldnt get a preist, to make my path unsewn,
anymore stress, i think id be done gone,
cuzz once the guns blown, my heads undombed,
but everyone cheers up, i wipe my tears up,
wipe the bloody razor, that just cut my skin up,
i got a thousand tons on me, i cant hold my chin up,
my whole life is pinned up, im stranded on an island,
imma a stranger to my self, ny whole soul is a lyin,
i got no time left, cant you tell that im dyin,
if the world was a pan, id be the only one fryin,
like the lonely ass egg, and sun is deprived of him,
if you dont like it...fuck you...i dont give a fuck no more