$crim - Hell's Gates lyrics

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$crim - Hell's Gates lyrics

[Hook: $crim] I bow my head, lord watch me as I sleep Pray that I never fall, pray that I'm never weak And if I die before I wake Pray to the lord that I don't die fake Arghh! That I don't die fake Pray to the lord that I don't die fake Arghh! That I don't die fake Pray to the lord that I don't die fake [Verse 1: Coolest] Fear god, not the angels in the [?] [?] Can't erase my past, don't plan on changing Hell is the last stop sins can erase 'em Grew up neglected, my type's rejected Another statistic is projected 'til I'm resurrected How would you do if everything you loved turned their back Like on you, it's nothing to pull a plug [?] side - don't trust Always new loss Pills I steady cross [?] not collecting dust Never forgot how I got Never disloyal, if I am give me pop, pop, pop [Hook] [Verse 2: Coolest] They wanna get high now, pay me later f** a b**h I don't do favors What the good do? Just thank the haters Leavin' a bad taste, I can't stand that flavor Run your a** over if you in the street Why you scream for help [?] Take it off with your crew next week A little crazy, extremely psychotic I show my a**, both cheeks, mosh pit, start a riot Oh yeah, I'm that crazy white boy Don't call me Steve-O More like a self-centred weirdo In your eyes I see fear The world I see clear When I die nobody shed a tear [Hook] [Verse 3: $crim] If I die today, bury me real Bury me deep but bury me trill Stay on them pills, hundred dollar bills Rolled up in my nose, motherf**a I'm ill So I bow my head, pray to the lord Before I OD and die on this floor I see the Grim Reaper coming But I'm tired of running Just get this sh** over with 'Cause I'm tired of suffering But in case I die before I wake I may die a junkie but I'll never die fake I said in case I die before I wake I may die a junkie but I'll never die fake [Hook]