F*ck a chorus I don't want to hide like a tortoise this is my city and all of y'all are tourist
Whats a lion to a forest whats 25 to life in the end everyone living is just gonna die
Close your eyes as I take you on a ride to the infinite dark side where baby mother's cry
Cause they son got shot messing with the other side close casket touch it as it slowly passes by
Throw a couple roses and say your last goodbye cause its the last time he ever gone rise
Cause now little homie is six feet down buried in the ground killer never got found
What about Alex that's up in the attic shooting up
So his body can move even slower than molasses
If he knew he was his own assassin brain frying up like acid
Each story that's told just gets more tragic
But we don't give a f*ck
All we want to do is f*ck bitches in the guts
Aye lets get high nigga roll another blunt
Pass it around till we can't get up
The end is coming but we don't see none
There's people around the world struggling everyday
People working real hard just to get a hot plate
Praying to God hoping to turn they life around
While others got to bury family members underground
Some people save their money just to pay their bills
While other's waste their money buying drugs and pills
Even with no money mother f*ckers go around and kill
Go through all that
Just to make a quick bill
And yet we go around not giving a f*ck
Just because this shit doesn't happen to any of us
We always overlook and turn our heads
Only time it really matters is when someone close is dead
But we don't give a f*ck
All we want to do is f*ck bitches in the guts
Aye lets get high nigga roll another blunt
Pass it around till we can't get up
The end is coming but we don't see none
My ass is a dead man your ass is a ghost
Spraying off like raid burn yourself like toast
Spread that shit all over see it get real gross
Watch the city burn end to end wicks out no more coast
While ya'll still coasting i'm posting the f*ck up so listen and shut the f*ck up (Uh)
They can't seem to find the problem is desensitized brain washed ways of old men
I'm exhausted complain about a cycle you walked in
I'm sick of it don't know where i'm off too
It's everyday and its awful
I thought people where lawful
What about little 12 year old Elizabeth
Accidental gunshot wound now she laying in the tomb
Happy little child till the bullets went Ka boom
I'ma keep on speaking up I don't give a f*ck
Cause i'm tired of seeing little infants stomped stabbed by thugs
Just covered up in blood semi automatics doing damage
On coming traffic put my fist up cause i'm pissed off at the system i'm just wishing
That we listen instead of brushing off like its nothing that's a quicker way to your coffin
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F*ck a chorus I don't want to hide like a tortoise this is my city and all of y'all are tourist
Whats a lion to a forest whats 25 to life in the end everyone living is just gonna die
Close your eyes as I take you on a ride to the infinite dark side where baby mother's cry
Cause they son got shot messing with the other side close casket touch it as it slowly passes by
Throw a couple roses and say your last goodbye cause its the last time he ever gone rise
Cause now little homie is six feet down buried in the ground killer never got found
What about Alex that's up in the attic shooting up
So his body can move even slower than molasses
If he knew he was his own assassin brain frying up like acid
Each story that's told just gets more tragic
But we don't give a f*ck
All we want to do is f*ck bitches in the guts
Aye lets get high nigga roll another blunt
Pass it around till we can't get up
The end is coming but we don't see none
There's people around the world struggling everyday
People working real hard just to get a hot plate
Praying to God hoping to turn they life around
While others got to bury family members underground
Some people save their money just to pay their bills
While other's waste their money buying drugs and pills
Even with no money mother f*ckers go around and kill
Go through all that
Just to make a quick bill
And yet we go around not giving a f*ck
Just because this shit doesn't happen to any of us
We always overlook and turn our heads
Only time it really matters is when someone close is dead
But we don't give a f*ck
All we want to do is f*ck bitches in the guts
Aye lets get high nigga roll another blunt
Pass it around till we can't get up
The end is coming but we don't see none
My ass is a dead man your ass is a ghost
Spraying off like raid burn yourself like toast
Spread that shit all over see it get real gross
Watch the city burn end to end wicks out no more coast
While ya'll still coasting i'm posting the f*ck up so listen and shut the f*ck up (Uh)
They can't seem to find the problem is desensitized brain washed ways of old men
I'm exhausted complain about a cycle you walked in
I'm sick of it don't know where i'm off too
It's everyday and its awful
I thought people where lawful
What about little 12 year old Elizabeth
Accidental gunshot wound now she laying in the tomb
Happy little child till the bullets went Ka boom
I'ma keep on speaking up I don't give a f*ck
Cause i'm tired of seeing little infants stomped stabbed by thugs
Just covered up in blood semi automatics doing damage
On coming traffic put my fist up cause i'm pissed off at the system i'm just wishing
That we listen instead of brushing off like its nothing that's a quicker way to your coffin
Whats a lion to a forest whats 25 to life in the end everyone living is just gonna die
Close your eyes as I take you on a ride to the infinite dark side where baby mother's cry
Cause they son got shot messing with the other side close casket touch it as it slowly passes by
Throw a couple roses and say your last goodbye cause its the last time he ever gone rise
Cause now little homie is six feet down buried in the ground killer never got found
What about Alex that's up in the attic shooting up
So his body can move even slower than molasses
If he knew he was his own assassin brain frying up like acid
Each story that's told just gets more tragic
But we don't give a f*ck
All we want to do is f*ck bitches in the guts
Aye lets get high nigga roll another blunt
Pass it around till we can't get up
The end is coming but we don't see none
There's people around the world struggling everyday
People working real hard just to get a hot plate
Praying to God hoping to turn they life around
While others got to bury family members underground
Some people save their money just to pay their bills
While other's waste their money buying drugs and pills
Even with no money mother f*ckers go around and kill
Go through all that
Just to make a quick bill
And yet we go around not giving a f*ck
Just because this shit doesn't happen to any of us
We always overlook and turn our heads
Only time it really matters is when someone close is dead
But we don't give a f*ck
All we want to do is f*ck bitches in the guts
Aye lets get high nigga roll another blunt
Pass it around till we can't get up
The end is coming but we don't see none
My ass is a dead man your ass is a ghost
Spraying off like raid burn yourself like toast
Spread that shit all over see it get real gross
Watch the city burn end to end wicks out no more coast
While ya'll still coasting i'm posting the f*ck up so listen and shut the f*ck up (Uh)
They can't seem to find the problem is desensitized brain washed ways of old men
I'm exhausted complain about a cycle you walked in
I'm sick of it don't know where i'm off too
It's everyday and its awful
I thought people where lawful
What about little 12 year old Elizabeth
Accidental gunshot wound now she laying in the tomb
Happy little child till the bullets went Ka boom
I'ma keep on speaking up I don't give a f*ck
Cause i'm tired of seeing little infants stomped stabbed by thugs
Just covered up in blood semi automatics doing damage
On coming traffic put my fist up cause i'm pissed off at the system i'm just wishing
That we listen instead of brushing off like its nothing that's a quicker way to your coffin
Writer: Andres Vaca
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid