[Verse 1: Afourteen]
Die piggy, fly through with the [?]
I see a cop yeah, he's gonna fly with his fuckin' chopped head
Back in March, shot with a glizzy, make them fuck, uh
Gonna die, checks up on a Monday
Lookin' to ice ya, that's with a gun fight
It don't take much to run away from the law
You escape once and then you run for the door
They gon' cut us down, so what was all of it for?
The media's deaf, you too fucking worried 'bout just what the media says
And it don't take much from me the fact that you can't attest
No guidance causing suicide and no one's shots are the best
The bullets go through your chest, to war
So get up, get down, rock out, rock the floor
And they don't carе that much, send 'em up
Put you down a pen
But [?], еnd of something, calling you afraid
And everything sucks, they watch you closely
Spider fight, we gon' fucking fight to the very end
Then I might fly away, escape away from the rest of this
Nobody cares about your life, giving me the evidence
Everyone stares, nobody help up 'til it's evident
I don't need help, tryna see you in hell
With my gun just make me wanna kill her
Never give up, but somehow that shit it fails
That I know it, and I take it all
Die piggy, fly through with the [?]
I see a cop yeah, he's gonna fly with his fuckin' chopped head
Back in March, shot with a glizzy, make them fuck, uh
Gonna die, checks up on a Monday
Lookin' to ice ya, that's with a gun fight
It don't take much to run away from the law
You escape once and then you run for the door
They gon' cut us down, so what was all of it for?
The media's deaf, you too fucking worried 'bout just what the media says
And it don't take much from me the fact that you can't attest
No guidance causing suicide and no one's shots are the best
The bullets go through your chest, to war
So get up, get down, rock out, rock the floor
And they don't carе that much, send 'em up
Put you down a pen
But [?], еnd of something, calling you afraid
And everything sucks, they watch you closely
Spider fight, we gon' fucking fight to the very end
Then I might fly away, escape away from the rest of this
Nobody cares about your life, giving me the evidence
Everyone stares, nobody help up 'til it's evident
I don't need help, tryna see you in hell
With my gun just make me wanna kill her
Never give up, but somehow that shit it fails
That I know it, and I take it all
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