(Intro)
I'm just tryna' make it through, aye
I'm just tryna' make it through, aye
I'm just tryna' make it through, aye
I'm just tryna' make it through, aye
(Chorus)
Bitches on my phone get the fuck up out of here
Lost so much but I ain't shed a tear
Shit goes on, gets worse every year
Live life reckless 'cause I know death is near
Aye, aye
I know death is near, aye
Aye
I know death is near, aye
Aye
I know death is near, aye
Aye
(Verse)
I'm in this casket, full of ashes
Lost my passion, Lost my talent
Feel like I'm absent
Niggas asking, How's the demon?
Wheres he at? How he feeling?
I guess he took a beating
Now he's bleeding
Wishing I was dreaming, been a fight for freedom
Always asking whats the reason
Got me in the mirror screaming
As my legs start to weaken
Is he an angel or a demon?
A believer or a heathen?
Truth is I'm fucked up
Got the tool tucked
Run up on me, you outta' luck
I don't have no fucking remorse
Life has left me a bloody corpse
And it just gets worse
I swear, my life a curse
Just put me in a hertz
Lethal injection from the nurse
All this pain was deserved
Bloody stains on my shirt
5 feet under in the dirt
I'm way beyond hurt
One to my head, shout out to Kurt
If I'm gone, who would care?
Shit, got me pulling on my hair
All these scars that I wear
All this pain and despair
Got me hanging, kick the chair, bitch
I'm just tryna' make it through, aye
I'm just tryna' make it through, aye
I'm just tryna' make it through, aye
I'm just tryna' make it through, aye
(Chorus)
Bitches on my phone get the fuck up out of here
Lost so much but I ain't shed a tear
Shit goes on, gets worse every year
Live life reckless 'cause I know death is near
Aye, aye
I know death is near, aye
Aye
I know death is near, aye
Aye
I know death is near, aye
Aye
(Verse)
I'm in this casket, full of ashes
Lost my passion, Lost my talent
Feel like I'm absent
Niggas asking, How's the demon?
Wheres he at? How he feeling?
I guess he took a beating
Now he's bleeding
Wishing I was dreaming, been a fight for freedom
Always asking whats the reason
Got me in the mirror screaming
As my legs start to weaken
Is he an angel or a demon?
A believer or a heathen?
Truth is I'm fucked up
Got the tool tucked
Run up on me, you outta' luck
I don't have no fucking remorse
Life has left me a bloody corpse
And it just gets worse
I swear, my life a curse
Just put me in a hertz
Lethal injection from the nurse
All this pain was deserved
Bloody stains on my shirt
5 feet under in the dirt
I'm way beyond hurt
One to my head, shout out to Kurt
If I'm gone, who would care?
Shit, got me pulling on my hair
All these scars that I wear
All this pain and despair
Got me hanging, kick the chair, bitch
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