[ Featuring Syni Stixxx ]
Chorus 1:
Ya Ya Ya,
Life in the eyes of the lonely like I don't even want it,
(Like I don't even want it)
My heart is froze in need of warming,
(My heart is cold, it's so cold)
It could be gone at any moment,
(It could be gone at any moment)
Ya,
Good turn to bad into good in this hell hole that we born in,
(In this hell hole that we born in)
Like I can smell it in the morning,
(I can smell it in the morning)
It could be gone at any moment,
(It could be gone at any moment)
Ya
It could be gone at any moment.
Verse 1:
Life in the eyes of the lonely. I fight for the lives of the holy. I'm lost inside but I'm awfully live, if you wanna take time to know me. I like to fight, f*ck, fish, and hunt, and I don't like to be in them crowds. I never wanted any level of fame, I just had to get out of my town. Now I'm sittin here, and I'm f*ckin pissed. Cuz I thought this all would be great. Now these hatin rappers got me f*cked up, like I aint carry my weight. So you can have it all if you can add it all. But don't you ever take a look at my plate. Cuz I'll kill a man for my f*ckin fam and that's all I ever really gotta say!
Chorus 2:
Ya Ya Ya,
Life in the eyes of the lonely like I don't even want it,
(Like I don't even want it)
My heart is froze in need of warming,
(My heart is cold, it's so cold)
It could be gone at any moment,
(It could be gone at any moment)
Ya,
Good turn to bad into good in this hell hole that we born in,
(In this hell hole that we born in)
Like I can smell it in the morning,
(I can smell it in the morning)
It could be gone at any moment,
(It could be gone at any moment)
Ya
It could be gone at any moment.
Verse 2:
Six in the mornin. Bottle of Jack. Bitchin and moanin. I aint tryna go deep but I fall in. To the rap hole, speak with a callin. With the porch lit, sittin with a guitar, singin to the sunrise. Tryna make sense of the mix with the moon light. Lookin at the wind through the trees with a spotlight. I aint really sayin I'm ok, but I'm alright. Or am I not? Meet me in the back of a vacant lot if you really wanna become an afterthought. I will die for this, and that that's a lot. If you make it to the front porch, that's what the pump for. Make it to the front door I can make it hurt more. You don't wanna come here. I don't wanna meet you. You don't really want this. I don't wanna see you.
Chorus 3:
Life in the eyes of the lonely like I don't even want it,
(Like I don't even want it)
My heart is froze in need of warming,
(My heart is cold, it's so cold)
It could be gone at any moment,
(It could be gone at any moment)
Ya,
Good turn to bad into good in this hell hole that we born in,
(In this hell hole that we born in)
Like I can smell it in the morning,
(I can smell it in the morning)
It could be gone at any moment,
(It could be gone at any moment)
Ya
It could be gone at any moment.
Break:
It could be gone at any moment.
Chorus 4:
Life in the eyes of the lonely like I don't even want it,
(Like I don't even want it)
My heart is froze in need of warming,
(My heart is cold, it's so cold)
It could be gone at any moment,
(It could be gone at any moment)
Ya,
Good turn to bad into good in this hell hole that we born in,
(In this hell hole that we born in)
Like I can smell it in the morning,
(I can smell it in the morning)
It could be gone at any moment,
(It could be gone at any moment)
Ya
It could be gone at any moment.
