Man sick and tired of living is life Cause his head is full of Memorise of his fuck'd up life Man sick and tired of living is life Cause his head is full of Memorise of his fuck'd up life When i die,shit im talking bout my death Cause im a fucking peice of shit Aint hard to say it Cause im tired of this fucking life I dunno where to go In heaven where's the goody too gody with the white suit And that whit toxy Or should i go Hell where your Pimpin with that black suite And that black hoodie In a thaught about it i wanna go To that perfect place where 2Pac and Biggie Are smoking that Big blunty Or to that place where marylin monroe is showing that pussy Cause god is probobly a real strict bitch No packing gats and not getting my dick licked And saddam or whatever your fucking name is bitch We can pack gats and get are dick licked And there aint no fucking rules to get are ass wip'd We can pack that shit,shoot that bitch,kill that bitch Hoe's can tell uss to stop that shit we can say fuck that shit Man sick and tired of living is life Cause his head is full of Memorise of his fuck'd up life I cant beleive suicide is going through my fucking mind Cause right now something is telling me to slit my wirst And end my life with all this bullshit going on I just want won thing at my memorial To get my face and Pablo written on a big wall And that song When Im Gone I wonder if i fucking die If my fucking eye's are gona cry I hope i fucking die,Its only a fucking worthless life Gone and nobody is gona miss it Cause im just a fucking peice of shit I wanna fucking die and come a black guy So when i wear bagy cloths And my pants are wearing low Nobody would call me a poser Or a fucking wiger I wanna fucking be gone Cause there's a fucking paper saying that your done When i was young my perants kiss'd me lots of time's These fucking days im coming drunk and stoned At home sometimes So thats why the memorise are killing me So please somebody load that gat pull that triger and kill me I wonder if i die,if my friends are gona cry Or there only using me for the laughing that im trying I wonder if my beauty family thaught of given me and abortion If they did they dident make that good disision Cause im still fucking Livin Man sick and tired of living is life Cause his head is full of Memorise of his fuck'd up life Man sick and tired of living is life Cause his head is full of Memorise of his fuck'd up life That's what happens when your doing good And that won day somebody offers u a duby And u feel so fucking stoned That you pass out on the ground Everybody is laughing at you saying whats going on And your lying there fucking dead When i mean dead i mean grave yard dead (dead,dead,dead) Stephane Lacroix 15 years old Wednesday,Feburary 1st 2006 12.52am Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com