Lyrics

Are you dyin in this war? Have you ever left before? Left out in the rain Feelin like this world we in will never fucken change Are you dyin in this war? Have you ever left before? Left out in the rain Feelin like this world we in will never fucken change Mind spinnin around, instead of taken it down I Have the Reaper waitin in the back and taken me now Instead of facin all your fuck ups, searchin every out You keep on blaimin all the others, lettin family down Stop actin hard, you soft Thinkin you are sadistic Pussy tryouts goin and you didn't miss it Playin victim, findin people that will listen I bet you hopin that one day you'll feel different Yeah My backs against the wall Whose gonna help me up and be there if I take a fall? Nobody gonna tell me I can change And I'm hopin you feel the same All this bitchass mothafuckas think I'm only here to entertain It's T.R.I.P. six, Never gave a fuck about a bitch This that devil shit, We dem mothafuckas from the crypt Drowning in my sins, find the Devil Then we fucking let 'em in, Fighting all my demons, And all these pussies so irrelevant Pull up that gang shit, Ill make your fucking head splat We ridin round yo city murdered out Where your ass at? Claiming that you banging, you should know that we be killing rats UNAVERAGE GANG is levitating leaving bitches mad Are you dyin in this war? Have you ever left before? Left out in the rain Feelin like this world we in will never fucken change Are you dyin in this war? Have you ever left before? Left out in the rain Feelin like this world we in will never fucken change
Writer(s): Beau Holland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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