Lyric provided by www.seekalyric.com |
Verse 1: Everyday it just seem- like another dream Tryna crawl out the grave- I got put there dangerously By my own hand- deadly weapon I am On the other side of myself- goin' crazy Just dubbed an Underworld Skullz Angel Promised by my hard work- change wont jingle That it's gonna turn to cash- coins turn to ash Problems get smashed- never happen- gotsta mingle Wit the lord on this one- keep my mind stable & alive Not like hash- dead black- keep me for my love ones Dying on the inside- stretch my wings far But my span's getting' shorter- as my fans call Feel like I'm slippin' yet again- dear friend If ya hear me- pay attention very carefully This may be the last that you hear when I'm sane I'm in a bad situation- dying in my brain Chorus: 2X My past is back to haunt me- fate is to face it But it's stronger now- just in case I don't make it I wanted you to hear just this- final testament But you ain't pick up ya phone so- here's my message Verse 2: This was just supposed to be- revelation G While Get commodity- but it's punishing my body Like I said- I got blood eyes, still got style But "I never"- with "what they hear about me" reconciled Yea we "having parties"- and "Midnight Rides" But I never coped- "did she love me" when she shot me in the eyes I'm "lost in this city"- tryna figure "what I want" As they "whistle back" at this "lyrical armada" Treat me like a dog- only waiting for the karma Jesus relieve us- these cats rumbunxious Badger at my manner- so that they can crack something' Just cuz I don't drink- I don't- dis-purse the curse All the foes at my door- tryna make me spit worse I'm not like they average- but they don't let me be All the critics- try to kill it in articles I don't see Hero round the world- outcast in my home Can't understand- please man- pick up the phone Chorus: 2X My past is back to haunt me- fate is to face it But it's stronger now- just in case I don't make it I wanted you to hear just this- final testament But you ain't pick up ya phone so- here's my message Verse 3: I tried to reach ya- 3rd call- I don't where you are But my will is getting weak- mind's ready to stall Body ready to fall- answer the call- for no one Go out in the cold & drift away in the ocean Never showboatin' I don't flow wit that coastin' It's emotion- facin' it- I don't think I'm gonna make it Tryna stay good- but the world make me bitter Turn all the blood in my veins to elixir Got angel hair- now I fight like Cain & abel Spit words & bars- but my saliva's witch hazel Mind's collapsing' on itself- like convaterbelt Stalled & the platform falls- like a shelf Tears are now castor oil- eyes now blacker In case I don't make it- your machine I left an answer Chorus: 2X My past is back to haunt me- fate is to face it But it's stronger now- just in case I don't make it I wanted you to hear just this- final testament But you ain't pick up ya phone so- here's my message |