I'm the walking dead the deceased
Feeling cold hearted how dead can I be
Middle fingers up yelling suck on my D
They only rocking with you when you blessed on a tee
Only want to ride when you blessed with the cheese
It's a good thing that I'm blessed on the keys
Got em dancing while I'm resting in peace
The world in my palm I be moving with ease to resting for me
I walk around like I'm king tut
Never met a body that could keep up
Sitting getting high with my feet up
Just me and my girl I'm talking Nina
Life as a jitt was the same game
Had to do it all just to maintain
Had to lose it all what a dam shame
Talking cock it back let it bang bang
Have you ever had a gun to your face
Have you ever had a blade press your waist
Have you ever had the drugs then loose taste
Have you ever had the pain to loose faith
Have you ever had the struggle within
Have you ever had friends blood on your hands
Have you ever had to omit all your sins
Have you ever had to
Have you ever had a gun to your face
Have you ever had a blade press your waist
Have you ever had the drugs then loose taste
Have you ever had the pain to loose faith
Have you ever had the struggle within
Have you ever had friends blood on your hands
Have you ever had to omit all your sins
Have you ever had to
Stand tall holding a beam till my hands fall
High energy like a Red Bull
Yea I got wings still burning up the asphalt
I'm Asking for a challenge like I'm looking
Welcome to the new me new whip new groupies
Chillin with Susie standing on two feet then we riding Suzukis had to get away from the dookies
Yea I'm talking real shit handyman with a tool kit
All these motherf*ckers looking stupid gotta keep the crew fed
Gotta make bread off a bag of bones
Getting blacked out bumping nolaxone
Dance in the snow like I'm Al Capone
All this pressure got me shooting chrome
Demons had to phone in saying it's time bring the bows in
Superman Clark I'm the chosen move in the dark like I'm ronin
This game is too easy I need opponents
Yea I'm getting greedy with components
Take it all down like I'm Conan yea I gotta line up like it's shonin
Im singing to my shawty talking 12 gauge with buckshot
Here to make em bleed hit em low where the blood clot
Here to make a scene f*ck your girl that's my pit stop
Never slowing down living life till I get knocked
Have you ever had to
Have you ever had
Have you've had to
Have you ever had a gun to your face
Have you ever had a blade press your waist
Have you ever had the drugs then loose taste
Have you ever had the pain to loose faith
Have you ever had the struggle within
Have you ever had friends blood on your hands
Have you ever had to omit all your sins
Have you ever had to
Have you ever had a gun to your face
Have you ever had a blade press your waist
Have you ever had the drugs then loose taste
Have you ever had the pain to loose faith
Have you ever had the struggle within
Have you ever had friends blood on your hands
Have you ever had to omit all your sins
Have you ever had to
Have you ever had a gun to your face
Have you ever had a blade press your waist
Have you ever had the drugs then loose taste
Have you ever had the pain to loose faith
Have you ever had the struggle within
Have you ever had friends blood on your hands
Have you ever had to omit all your sins
Have you ever had to
Have you ever had a gun to your face
Have you ever had a blade press your waist
Have you ever had the drugs then loose taste
Have you ever had the pain to loose faith
Have you ever had the struggle within
Have you ever had friends blood on your hands
Have you ever had to omit all your sins
Have you ever had to