one last kiss before they lay him down One last kiss One more fuck One last kiss One more fuck And now i must admit it's irrational That the dead don
And didn't make a sound! (Say something!) Find you some paper And I'll go grab you a pen You can start taking notes On how this all started again. Been dead last
competition Sup Dram, Ya'll know what this is right? Da, Da Grillz, Da-Da, Da Grillz [x3] [Verse:] I am logged on to fuck niggas dot com And I am everything these fuck
dead people I see dead people I look in my pocket and I see dead people I see dead people I see dead people I look in my pocket and I see dead people
Fabolous] I see ya faggot ass schemin - fuck you Bitch you don't wanna swallow semen - fuck you No you hate the way I'm "Street Dreamin" - fuck you That
' ya straight answers And I'd rather be dead than livin wit hate cancer [Chorus] Say wha you wanna say, talk wha you wanna talk WE DONT GIVE A FUCK!
fucker I see ya faggot ass schemin fuck you Bitch you don't wanna swallow semen fuck you I know you hate the way I'm street dreamin fuck you That's why
[Verse 1:] It's like writing to the dead, dear people, I don't know if you'll hear my last plea, But somebody needs to be a little concerned about me
is suicide receiving me by my tec9 Although my tattoo reads 'no more pain' Lately I feel the needle hit me up in vein Most of my real niggas are dead
be lying flat Niggaz, wanna see me dead Cause the same nigga who said, is the only motherfucker who's scared I'ma stay, chasing bread And stay getting ahead, and fuck
way from the south to the west Every one of my bullets are looking residence so they gone house in your chest A nigga done been through so much shit the last
Now you done fucked with me, so it's a must that I fuck with you How you gon sue me, and you bootlegging dude [Trae] Niggas be smoking, how the fuck you gon fuck
Man fuck y'all.. [Z-Ro] Nigga fuck all y'all Fuck all these niggaz, and fuck all these hoes If I needed a ride, I called on niggaz If I wanted some ass
first murder, off precious is my breed Enemies, fuck all my foes, fuck all my friends Unless I'm in the penn, I've got nobody to call my kin Cause all the real niggas are dead
, till the job done Till a nigga really wanna, kill myself Nigga shut the fuck up, my record is spinning I'm really trying to feel myself Gotta get em all, gotta get em dead
motherfucking millennium, you niggas can't fuck with us I know god damn well you niggas can't fuck with me I know god damn well you niggas fuck with
reason for no sleeping So when a nigga come after me, I'ma hit him where it hurt I'll let him make it, but his mama and daddy gon see a hearse Fuck a
