Rocwell - Fog lyrics

If I try to die and die trying have I succeeded? d**h thoughts succeed in my head when i regret breathing Pleasin with pleasure or not Feeding some n***as with pot b**hes food clothes if they pop b**hes get dicked in the lot With liquor and bubblegum Still they tend to betray me alot If goku can bring me a gun A hand gun gun on my hand Go Bang bang bang All it takes to k** A bad guy with a gun Is a good guy With a gun Use your bullets wisely No as an answer is foreign I might just throw a dead body at your gla** house if im storming Yo why the hell you recording (Screaming) When will they understand Crazy is the dealers still collecting welfare checks In my land Tell me Now! if you seen water been sold to a drowning man Maybe the boys did the cops cop cams And we crush em with our bare hands With the strength of a bears hand (Who the f** is this Ca/calling me and 9:36) Oh feb locked up for some sh** My world ain't fair man Life is but a b**h On a broken beach chair man Feel me b But im still sittin mackin With a Craig mack attitude Maxin my monie To smack a maxim model a** and cute caras Respect my fetish boo You know you love my money boo Hackin grabbing wallets Oochoe owallas Im quick to conclude But i still f** what life is On this broken beach chair Sike sike Illuminate my light Tell me something that I'll make me happy That can tempt me to steal Natasha sunshine And hide tonight Buried alive and bright I run from what i fear man When im the one im fearing Grinding beat on the school lunch table was appealing Digest a cactus If you don't think im like A genius whose here to change your life Hook Sour dour the fog Sour dour the fog Sour dour the fog Sour dour the fog