bluhdie

[Intro]
(I love you, Shyne)

[Verse]
Uh, follow trend, I love guns
Need you, pray for me, I feel numb
It's some shit, I think
I do bad all day
Just keep fucking up
Let time pass away but love derealization
All this shit I'm facing
Good dope, yeah, I face it
I hate conversation
I hate myself sometimes, think I should die
Should I blow my brains in the sunshine?
A beautiful way to lose my mind
Incase I bitch out, got cyanide
Don't wan' cuss a bitch out, say, "Sayonara"
We make brothers check, say sike right now
Got nothing else to lose in life right now
I lost my fucking mind already last year
Fuck that talking, niggas bleeding, 'tis the season
I wasn't tryna trade, I need it
Up on the Vee, I don't care who up in it
Your girl or yo' kid, I keep shooting
That ARP shaking like that bitch anemic
It's a year of forgiveness, but not of forget
Some of you niggas still gotta beat it
Ain't tryna talk it out, fuck what you talking 'bout
Tired of clones, niggas killing ya fetus
I seen history repeat
Niggas sneak diss' yo ass is a geechie
Wonder how it's gon' be when you meet me
Pray that you don't get smoked like them tree leaves
Pray that you don't get smoked, cannabis
And the THC, I fell in love
They gon' tell you that you not a killer, but in that position, you do as you must
In that colosseum, it's just blood with brothers
Blood with brothers, blood with brothers, blood with brothers