Funeral song by Kidslick Lyrics

See sun rising
Above clouds colliding
Streets a war poring Rain
How could we explains all blood stains?

Meting metal to brain and thing always
Staying the same
Doing anything , get some fame
Isn't it a fucking
Shame?
Or is society to blame
Would the governments do the same?


Hook

( got fame got tools smoking
On some fool, breaking fucked up roles
Tying up shoes on street light
In DARK we see deep fights
To much pain to be nice )
How can a verse lead
To a black Hurst
Driving black impala
Devil get hit with brain spilt
A showers in lead leaving
Souls dead
You ask a question
Of a after life
Knowing and goon in city live trifling
Go to church so you may sing
Or carry a wedding ring
So many eye sting At funeral
Life dirty like urinal