Go home to your death Living life's last breath Waiting for your final say Imprisoned 'till the end of your days Giving in, losing all hope Wanting
blast them nines Paranoid, done already lost half my mind - I'm high! Thinkin like what if the feds try to out me? I pull up to a stop on a red light
your life It feels so nice Jet for the poor lights, no dice One thing I don't like is a low light Trying to get me for selling Snow White Flying taxi
Lose your life It feels so nice Jet for the poor lights, no dice One thing I don't like is a low light Trying to get me for selling Snow White Flying taxi
