Realtree Camo with the Carhartt blade
Came from the place where the hatred was made
Ima make you dark like its late in the day
No matter what I think, you gonna hate what I say
Earnhardt blunts, smoking like we in a race
Friends turn cold like the blood in my veins
Thoughts in my mind, like the dirt in my graves
So I press my head to the wall, till it breaks
Take you back home, where the moon dont glow
Where the sun dont shine, where the kids dont grow
Uptown where the youth get drowned
In the rag full of ether cause the kids dont know
Suicide rate up high when the winter rolls in and the money still low
And when he feels that snow, he knows its the only way to get out the cold
Get out the cold, get out the cold
Lifes too tough, bitch, please let me know
I take your life and turn it to gold
Roll my dope and turn to a ghost
Who you really think going harder than me?
Bitch, Im dead bitch, bitch, Im dead
Bitch I dont even breathe!
Said who you really think going harder than me?
Bitch, Im dead bitch, bitch, Im dead
Bitch I dont even breathe!
Feelin something, like Rick Moranis
Blew up the kid, now he doin damage
Oughta know, like my name’s Alanis
Hate on me, take a seat, young Christopher Hansen
I dont sweat all day, just to lie in a mansion
Break blunts, like glass, when you get the banshee
R2, R2, L1, R2, up, down, left, right
Then I get to bangin
Take you back home, where the moon dont glow
Where the sun dont shine, where the kids dont grow
Uptown where the youth get drowned
In the rag full of ether cause the kids dont know
Suicide rate up high when the winter rolls in and the money still low
And when he feels that snow, he knows its the only way to get out the cold