Last Breath

[Verse 1]
I can feel the blood leaking out of my mouth
How long will I last
Stabbed 3 times in the back
My knees getting weak
I can barely feel my feet
That's what i get for being in the streets
I should've been in the studio making beats
And all my hopes and dreams that will not be pursued
I screwed up
Fucking around
I'ma be nowhere to be found
Deep inside the ground
Will I got to heaven
Or will I go to hell
Fuck, I, I can't tell
Is God real, is Satan real
Shit maybe I should of prayed more
I'd probably would go to heaven that's for shore
Maybe, If I stopped fucking around with all these whores
Focus on chores and what my mom wanted me to do
Why am I only thinking about this when I'm dying
I should of thought of this when I was well, and trying
Its getting harder to breathe
Blood all over the floor
My vision is getting poor
Thinking to myself, this is a curse
Am I really gonna die here
God give me one more chance, I'll make it right
I'll avoid fights
And focus on what's right
Bring me into the light
And, there was no one there
I'm so scared
What's gonna happen next
I'm feeling so cold
I'll leave my soul to rest
Maybe it's for the best
Maybe this is just a test

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[Verse 2]
I can't give up
I got my life ahead of me
My friends are dead to me
Fuck it I'll let it be
I'll let myself die
No one would cry
No one would care
No one was there
They would just stare
You wouldn't feel sad
You wouldn't feel sad
You need to be in front of a camera
You need to travel to places like Canada, panama
You need to be international you need to be rational
My finger tips and toes are feeling numb
I can barely feel my thumbs
My vision is receding
My whole body is bleeding
My heart is speeding
While I'm pleading
You need to get up

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