Tomorrow Will Not Come
Pouya
2:38Ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign Ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign Ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign Ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign Locked inside my room, staring at the Glock right beside my bed Bitch upset 'cause I only smile when my dick right between two lips Porsche all black but the colt 4-5 plated chrome just to match my rims Don't contact me when I'm confined, let me rot to my own content Product of my pain, I pour some drank to acclimate Everyone want something from me but fade out when I complain Your bitch like my flavor she greet me with open legs Fill my veins with morphine to ease my grief, but it won't decay (decay) Grip the K and pop it right at your brain My body plagued with drugs that were prolly laced I'm feeling strange and twisted up like some braids Down on your knees bitch like I'm testing your faith, I I might never find my way outside this fucking black abyss Guess I'm not the best at staying clean, get drunk then I crash the whip Dual wielding let the Glock rip put some hollow tips right inside of your abdomen Rich son of a bitch feeling worthless in the Maybach with a gun under my chin Okay, okay, okay, okay (ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad) Okay, okay, okay, okay (I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign) Okay, okay, okay, okay (ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad) Okay, okay, okay, okay (I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign) Ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign Ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign Lately I been thinking will I make it another ten Lord forgive me for my sins, living the life I live, I think I'm sick in the fucking head I been sinking into my bed, I been dreaming of swallowing lead I been waking up drenched in sweat I grew tolerant to my medicine, the silence in my mind is louder than it's ever been No peace just war within, cut my wrist just paper thin I love of the sight of my blood, I'm gonna fill up my tub I'm gonna burn up my funds, I'm gonna live like a bum I really don't give fuck about my life, this world has left me cold My heart and soul has been sold for some scraps of gold Now I'm hollow, now I'm broke, choking on my hopes Baby bone, yell my name when I grip that throat I cut too deep just to cope, now I'm sinking slow Every breath that I take, I feel it burn my throat I gotta turn up my dose, I'm traveling coast to coast No sleep, I'm stuck in that mode No peace, I'm back in a war