God can’t save whats’s mine

Sing to me with your labored breathing
I'll bury you, but let you do the digging
You cry while I laugh, your knees buckling
Bloodshots looking up begging for their life
But you’ll receive no mercy

Look me in the eye
Say it again

Praying, but God can't save what's mine
I can't wait to see the light leave your eyes

Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you busters slippin', it's this pimp here finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you busters slippin', it's this pimp here finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you busters slippin', it's this pimp here finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill

How’s it feel
To dig your own demise
Reap what you sew
How’s it feel
To dig your own demise
Reap what you sew

Please spare me, I promise I'll never speak again
You can sew my mouth shut
For all I care let me breathe
Dirt keep piling up, I'm buried alive
Nobody around to hear me beg for life
And all I hear is laughter

Oh Lord, oh Lord (it hurts)
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Is this what I deserve?

Praying, but God can't save what's mine
I can't wait to see the light leave your eyes
Praying, but God can't save what's mine
I can't wait to see the light leave your eyes