Heart Attack

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Booger sugar puff in that blunt, hundred bucks
Feel like I could run a marathon, I'm cracked up
All black eyes, nose bleeding, off a line
I laugh myself to sleep every single fucking night

I was young in the trap
I was 14 whipping crack
Serving pills in all black
Got a pistol, I don't lack

Got my hair down in my eyes
Look like I'm from Columbine
Got hundred fucking reasons why I would want to die

When I'm geeked up, don't talk to me
Better speak up if you want some beef
Got dracos, ARs, hella beams
The war you start ends in defeat
This magazine holds 30 rounds
Imagining you get shot down if you run up
Sticking the gun up, your corpse won't ever be found

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Machetе to your skull, crack it open, watch them fall
Pissed thе fuck off, put my fist through a wall
25 to life, for that body is the price
Ain't work no 9 to 5, been in the trap my whole life

I see red
I see dead bodies laying in a field
I don't know if I'm still alive cause I can't even feel

Never sleeping, never dying, cannot seem to get some rest
Pissing in a cup
I failed the fucking test

Doctor just secured me another brick, that's what I like to hear
Way that I've been popping pills, might be dead by the end of the year
I'm hoping I can still get into heaven but I know my fate
Flames of hell consume my flesh as I lay in my grave

Jason mask
Chasing cash, just so I can buy more pills
Psychopath motherfucker
Don't you know I'm from the MIL
North 97th Street, live from the pits of hell
Resurrected from the dead, men tell no tales