Life isn't what it's cut out to be
By $aint Germain
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Escaping reality that's what I do for me
Ending the suffering living with what I be
Do what I need to do so I'll be living free
This country I live in ain't eva done shit fro me
We living like rats in the darkest plague
We killing the cats who don't think life shouldn't be this way
Assassinate the fucking president
Keep on praying to your favorite Saint
Live or die fuck it we the same
Ashes to ashes we burn the same
Screaming and screaming your fucking name
Blessing the house with yo remains
Just because you blew up yo fuckin brains
Pressure with pressure I go insane
Death hearse going down the street
Socials pissed they got no receipt
Drug deal for that young meal
People hungry so they still kill
Momma's pissed that they waste a life
Kids high every day n night
So chill yeah they livin life
Some people they suffer they live a lie
I don't need money
I don't need drugs
I don't need bitches
I don't need love
Only need me
I'm my own worst motha fuckin enemy
So critical I'm the only one I hate
Personally I'm the only motha fuckin snake
I hate my life i never live it right like what the fuck am i doing driving late at night when i wanna crash i think about the past don't know if I'ma make it with like 0 gas
Put it in gear now I'm going fast
Hit the wall and now I'm feeling glass
This is my favorite nightmare
One where I die and you all stare
Go to my funereal see you all there
Fuck were you at when my life wasn't fair
Ending the suffering living with what I be
Do what I need to do so I'll be living free
This country I live in ain't eva done shit fro me
We living like rats in the darkest plague
We killing the cats who don't think life shouldn't be this way
Assassinate the fucking president
Keep on praying to your favorite Saint
Live or die fuck it we the same
Ashes to ashes we burn the same
Screaming and screaming your fucking name
Blessing the house with yo remains
Just because you blew up yo fuckin brains
Pressure with pressure I go insane
Death hearse going down the street
Socials pissed they got no receipt
Drug deal for that young meal
People hungry so they still kill
Momma's pissed that they waste a life
Kids high every day n night
So chill yeah they livin life
Some people they suffer they live a lie
I don't need money
I don't need drugs
I don't need bitches
I don't need love
Only need me
I'm my own worst motha fuckin enemy
So critical I'm the only one I hate
Personally I'm the only motha fuckin snake
I hate my life i never live it right like what the fuck am i doing driving late at night when i wanna crash i think about the past don't know if I'ma make it with like 0 gas
Put it in gear now I'm going fast
Hit the wall and now I'm feeling glass
This is my favorite nightmare
One where I die and you all stare
Go to my funereal see you all there
Fuck were you at when my life wasn't fair
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