Grim - CHEM TRAILS, BUSH DID 9/11 lyrics

[Verse:] Leave the blade deep in my chest Suicide eternal rest Bury my teeth in yo flesh Grim got the scythe and you next f**ing yo b**h lex Grippin the nine and some tecs Smokin a dime and you flex But nobody writing you checks Yo momma be buying yo dress While you snortin lines for the rest Where is all yo success? While I'm living life that's so blessed You living life like it's a game, and Yo old b**h won't get the f** up out yo brain Listen to what the f** I have to say, your friends ain't around and your clouds are all grey Beheading myself Splinter Cell with the stealth. I might burn all the wealth. Coincide with my health. Choose to die than rebel, yeah abide by this hell. To reside in my cage Twitter fingers ain't got nothing to say Finger prints spell out what won't come out yo mouth face to face Take the blade so ya grin will stay