I was born to die
What the heck was the point of me even being born
I never been anything or give anything to anyone
All I did was waste drugs and all that machine
And cause trouble for everyone
If I continue to suffer and disappear in the end
It will be better to just disappear right now
Talk about demons on my death bed
I'm living life and I never been dead
I'm losing my mind the way my women spread
I'm selling these drugs to keep my brothers fed
So we can walk these streets have our own bed
Chills by my feet got the edge of my leg
I did some shit that I never would've did
I hit my weed and land in your bitch crib
(I used to always think)
(Why am I alive?)
I'm on mars hot box in that space ship
I'm on mars hot box in that space ship
I'm on mars hot box in that space ship
I'm on mars hot box in that space ship
I'm on mars hot box in that space ship
I'm on mars hot box in that space ship
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(You know what?)
(After all this time)
(I think I know why now)
Talk about demons on my death bed
I'm living life and I never been dead
I'm losing my mind the way my women spread
I'm selling these drugs to keep Them my brothers fed
So we can walk these streets have our own bed
Chills by my feet got the edge of my leg
I did some shit that I never would've did
I hit my weed and land in your bitch crib
(I might not have too much)
(I'm crying out to live)
('Cause after everything)
(These last few more minutes)
(They are the best ever)