Irish-dipstick
02-06-06, 06:18 PM
i run with my faith in arms i could die one day
but sucide aint the way i don't wat to die everyday/
and by that i mean in the hearts of loved ones
pull trigger anyway gun blast im dead sry son/
that is the bad part now this turn the page
and let the good start heart stop man is dead
i am born my life is torn like the head of god
in scron by the thorns stabbed with a sword and
buried in the rope he wore/ but i do sumthin good
to recieve it back then i look my hommie got jacked/
now its personal how this happen i was good how'd
this happen i gave food lo i did fcuk up a dude/
there where i went wrong i should have stop
thought and wrote a song i do this puffing my bong
sh!t strong hold breathe under water how long
remember me when i'm gone.....
now life can be good also when u settle down
down to the ground strapped can't move around/
like a contract but it one of love it can be broken
but why would u want to unless u smoking choking rope
round throat but at the end evil win sry life is a b!tch
or maybe its just my mood swing or the bling that
make jealous over anything i can do it better than
ya'll so back to the start pull the trigger get digging
bury this b!tch...oh and i forgive u i know u traded
u bladed i told u nothing my life is shaded and so
u blow this flow flows cause i say so u gay so say so
u die thats the way it is if i die sumbody gotta die to
u wont bring it to me lets be honest u aint a g u blue
scared in the face u a disgrace.
but sucide aint the way i don't wat to die everyday/
and by that i mean in the hearts of loved ones
pull trigger anyway gun blast im dead sry son/
that is the bad part now this turn the page
and let the good start heart stop man is dead
i am born my life is torn like the head of god
in scron by the thorns stabbed with a sword and
buried in the rope he wore/ but i do sumthin good
to recieve it back then i look my hommie got jacked/
now its personal how this happen i was good how'd
this happen i gave food lo i did fcuk up a dude/
there where i went wrong i should have stop
thought and wrote a song i do this puffing my bong
sh!t strong hold breathe under water how long
remember me when i'm gone.....
now life can be good also when u settle down
down to the ground strapped can't move around/
like a contract but it one of love it can be broken
but why would u want to unless u smoking choking rope
round throat but at the end evil win sry life is a b!tch
or maybe its just my mood swing or the bling that
make jealous over anything i can do it better than
ya'll so back to the start pull the trigger get digging
bury this b!tch...oh and i forgive u i know u traded
u bladed i told u nothing my life is shaded and so
u blow this flow flows cause i say so u gay so say so
u die thats the way it is if i die sumbody gotta die to
u wont bring it to me lets be honest u aint a g u blue
scared in the face u a disgrace.