If I Die Young

[Intro: Killa Kellz & Lil Jojo]
Shit crazy
We're losin' all the good ones, man
R.I.P. to Smylez, man, gone but never forgotten, man
This one fuckin' me up, man
Smylez on the beat, man, tell that fuckboy catch up

[Verse 1: Killa Kellz]
I'm from the city where the good die young
Seen the struggle, I was raised in the slums
Mama never let me walk out alone
To this day, I still walk with a gun
She say, "You can go to jail playing with a gun"
I say, "I can do the time, you can't get a son"
She say she understand where I came from
So I'ma bust this bitch like I'm finna cum
Niggas fu, so I can't trust none
Niggas tell, I'll mail you his tongue
Free smoke like I ain't got lungs
Trying to take me from my daughter and my son
You take shots, no Coke and rum
Nigga, I done lost a couple day ones
And they wonder why my heart's so numb
Niggas wonder why my heart's so numb
Look me in my eyes, you can see the pain
Take a look in my soul, you can see the same
Even when the sun out, all I see is rain
It feel like fire runnin' through my veins
I don't think niggas understand what I'm sayin'
I can make the song cry, I ain't even singing
How the fuck you get the picture I ain't finished painting?
If a nigga try me, boy, we at your anus
Stay on point like a unicorn
I'll fold a nigga up like a futon
If a nigga run up, then them bullets gon' fly
Nigga, bullets gon' fly, airborne
Leave a nigga in half, coupons
Banana clip turn his ass to fruit punch
Fuck fame, nigga, I don't give two fucks
Killa Kellz with a "K", that's Klu Klux
Every day I get drunk and fuck two sluts
'Cause I never know when my time up
Live every day, nigga, like my last one
Say live by a gun, die by one
And I stay with a gun
So if I should die young
I want you to deliver this message
I want you to tell my moms

[Chorus: The Band Perry]
Bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
If I die young

[Verse 2: Killa Kellz]
I was taught never shit where I lay my head
Then I started seeing turds when I'm in the bed
I was in the joint gettin' visits by the feds
I don't wanna talk, send me back to the cell
I ain't got shit to say, nigga
Fuck keepin' it a thousand, I'm 10K, nigga
Y'all can beat my ass, Kunta Kinte, nigga
I'll chop it up, that's sensei nigga
Woo, say the good die young
Guess I'ma die old
When I lost Aiki
My heart turned cold
Heart turned colder than a freezer
Keep the heat on my hip like a beeper
This ain't just rap, this shit way deeper
I lost time to the system and I lost close people
What's fucked up, I can't get back neither
All the shit I've been, through I might blow like ether
And they wonder why I'm a hothead and I ain't got a fever
Every day I ride around grippin' that heater
I'm in the hood where you see murder
Not Master P brother
And If I was to get murdered
I hope all my brothers

[Chorus: The Band Perry]
Bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses