My Own Grave

(Estribillo)

Yo me aprieto la soga
I’m ready for whatever, mann
Like commitin’ a murder
And I’m diggin’ my own grave
Fast money and fast life
Faster than we’ spending this cash
There must be a better place…
(x2)

Hala, levántate. Ponte a currar, desengáñate
El máster sacao’, trabajando de mozo en el almacén
De pequeño te decían al oído que no podía ser
Y tú te levantas to pronto. ¿Y ahora qué?
Oh lord, ‘seems like a murder
Pero no abrí esa puеrta
Solo quise un trozo de pan y
No siento ninguna pеna
Tell me Aw, ... ¿Qué harías tú
Por tener pagada la renta?
Just tell me what's wrong
‘cause I don't even know
Do what u need to get that cash
So the bills get paid, yeah, and you scream “Alright!”
And when you need sum’, you end up on the run
Like committing a murder... They don't know shit ‘cause...

(Estribillo)

Yo me aprieto la soga
I’m ready for whatever, mann
Like commitin’ a murder
And I’m diggin’ my own grave
Fast money and fast life
Faster than we’ spending this cash
There must be a better place…

(Puente)

Yo me aprieto la soga to fill my desire
They say that I want too much y yo quiero to’ lo que haya
‘Cause I ain't gonn’ lie, and that shit just got me tied
Now? Now I got nothin’ to lose, and I don't give a dang no’ mo’

(Estribillo)

Yo me aprieto la soga
I’m ready for whatever, mann
Like commitin’ a murder
And I’m diggin’ my own grave
Fast money and fast life
Faster than we spending this cash
There must be a better place…

We pray fo’ that