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Bravehearts, bravehearts

Bravehearts, bravehearts

(Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high)

Bravehearts, bravehearts

Bravehearts, bravehearts

(Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high)

Bravehearts, bravehearts

(Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high)

Bravehearts, bravehearts

(Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high)

Bravehearts, bravehearts

(Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high)

Bravehearts, bravehearts

(Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high)

Oh, fuck an introduction, bitch, you already know

$uicide, death row, ridin' slow-mo in a fo' do' with no hoes

Kickin' it toe to toe with the po-po

All of the smoke that I blow, I'll become a no show

Oddy Nuff da $now leopard got your hoe froze in a snow globe

Leave 'em hollering, "Oh, no"

More so when I pour up, when I glo' up, don't show up

You know what? Don't throw up the mother fuckin' set

*59 on the grey, place a bet, slit wrist same color as the 'Vette, uh

Cigarette smoke etiquette, forget the old Testament

I'm more reckless the the almighty heaven sent

Yeah, we never fuckin' met again

(Bravehearts, bravehearts)

Snake skin belt cuttin' off my blood flow

Check the mother fuckin' severance

(Bravehearts, bravehearts)

(Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high)

Jacket full of bullets, check the mother fuckin' letterman

(Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high)

Bravehearts, bravehearts

(Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high)

Bravehearts, bravehearts

(Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high)

Bravehearts, bravehearts

(Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high)

Bravehearts, bravehearts

Ticky-ticky time, that's why it's $uicide till the fucking afterlife

Keepin' a fuckin' knife right next to the seat

Thinkin' you wanna die when you move close to me

Nosebleeds for the dope fiends sleepin' next to me

Hopefully, I'ma just be in a bad dream

But it seems that the codeine turned me into a dope fiend

Now I'm ridin' in a nightmare as my mind screams

For that more money, more murder, more junkies, more servin', more runnin'

No turnin', no swervin' on an ice cold road

Yung $carecrow be lookin' like death row

Blood colored bathrobe with an ice cold ho, ya know?

(Bravehearts, bravehearts)

Fifty-nine grey killers lookin' for a fuckin' homicide

(Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high)

Bravehearts, bravehearts

Bravehearts, bravehearts

Bravehearts, bravehearts