Songs

Da-ead

ey ey
song's bout is
my ,ai ,d-ad
lets see if u can understand this
i i hate
if u can even know the fuckin...
my my de-ad

always same shit stuck in my heart
when he alwasys was better than my own cart
fucked my hole game to my corner
im startin to think that im psychopath killer
cause all the songs i made for family of
crap ,shit ,that i have already heared and fucked up my brain off
all i can see is yelling with me and my family
and fellin like this life isnt the really
cause the fucked up the living can fell so freally
my brother hit on head acnident by theyre screaiming
said its my fault for not watcing out but docs coulnt help only by money winning
he buried my side,this lil fucker

i,ha,ate
my, i, de-ad
so got the right sayin bye bye da-ad

outside im looking like 'screw that off'
but in the in side im 'gon kill this vulture 'out crow'
cause this mothafrickin ,why sticks knife in my back
pre last time i coulnt carry no mo my pack
cause im wishing for my soul not to be fuckin dad
fuckin my down all more than 50
he slaped me ,damn clases,im fellin killy
J i wish i could hit back
if im just stronger than his head
but im just as lil japanese
shit i aint closing eye when i snize
cuase i know life aint gon be like his
anc jsut gon fuck my living like this
and im watchin blody Mary
fantasizin in nmmid i nght ,he at sleping just to stap him so heavy
im talkin bout murderering
like shotin the police at hospital in
neighnors could almost call the fuckers on me
but if it comes jsut leave me fuckin be
and the light of white ya aint gonn see
hatin my style of life
but jsut sending me to knife
and kill my self like fire to the game
so in water i swin just dont to piss this guy off
and this is why i

i,i,hate
my, i ,de-ad
so got the right sayin bye bye da-ad

so this time im goin to live alone
some bitch wanted together,just be gone
im the bad guy
who makes children go cry
the gun clockin for shootin off to body be in coffin
guess that i drinked 7 caffees with cocain
the fuckin black is on
so this christmas i got some bullets and some bag
im sittin on the floor and in my crate packin twin head
turnin in to the mothafackin monster so damn bad
i hear the earing the mothafrickin sound
screaming fuck the hollywood bound
he walks and yels at me
shit why the %%%#### wont let me be
i yelled for mum and she cant be with me cuase she just cant see
i stood up and said "watch the bullet soldier" and i took of the cadilac and unchillin
to my damn fuckin house room as i myself killin
knowin the=at would hit the woman
but not he brother ,damn that man
gettin ready for tap
cause its will be blood hat
as the battle goes on
and the war is lead at go gonn
slammed the frickin phone
fuck the police and im gone
probably wont know where the fuck would be alone
ding ding the Asshole is crackhead,the hitter finally gets his
dig up the dirt shit there goes of the dust
like breaking the brothership trust
then buried next to my brother
and if i go prison for this,im tell 'im

i,ay,ćate
my i de-ad
so got the right sayin bye bye da-ad
cause i ay hate
my i de-ad
so tonight im sayin bye bye da-ad