VI (Fred Izzo)
Take me away lord please
I dont wanna live no more more
Im relying on suicide
Rockin back and fourth fourth
Snorting a bean, drinkin my beer
Remenession over the lost of my peers.
Dry sockets, my eyes ran out of tears
No fears their locked up behind drugged bars
Snap back and tattoos rockin sum jays and showing scars
Repp my tar for so long that i became tar
3 shots of codine, got me feeling like im on mars
So lord i ask, since you took my gram gram, take me too
Everything ain't cool, was a fool, was born sinner, cheating on gfs
Waking up in the am b**hes saying this p**y was my dinner
Dead beat nothing to everybody, call me thinner
Feeling like im a loser, never once was i a winner winner
VII (Fred Izzo)
Yo, Joe lost Chucky 8 22
Bout to blow my brains out caz i lost my friend 2
Riffle 22 got me feeling Blue
O Gram, i miss ya
If ya lost a grand parent, my condorances goes out to you
Even if ya lost someone im here for you.
Its hard when you loose someone, But its life
If i could, i would switch lifes with my gram and give her my life
Damn it hurts since you are gone. Got me almost switching sides.
But the good lord is always there for me, so f** the other side
Im a ride out, till i die out, and fly out to the skyy routes to the gates of heaven heaven
I know your watching down on me giving me your guildience guildience
So to my fam and friends
You all got my blessin, till im restin, im a count 7's
No testin, steady dressin in my suit and tie
Caz i never know when im a die.
But when i die, dont cry, smile and look up
Ill look down, smile back, and say whats up?