*Instrumental*

Fuck it with a guy from the muthafuckin west ??
Blowing up on the Buddhist zest
Got some shit on my chest
That I got to fucking say
Ever since you passed away
Shits never been the same
So I had to leave the game
Now I’m looking at my pain in my notebook
I don’t feel like rapping no more
Cause ever since you got took
God put you in that little black book
Now I’m stuck in this world
And the shit got shook
You living in a cold world
Shits getting a little too crazy
Sitting on the edge of my bed
Asking god why didn’t he take me
The streets done raise me
No punk mutherfucker on this earth gone rape me
Stuck in a little bit of rope won’t save me
Cause I let this pain am I gon die lately, shit ??