Death is not a race by Masterytko Lyrics
I hopin these people dont understand
The simple fact that i wanna be dead
Hearin your voice always made me feel safe
But reminded me that death is a race popin
These bottles and tearin them tags
Lookin at you just made real sad
You not bein here just mad me real mad
Depression is hittin im feelin real bad
I dont wanna die cause i am to young
Dont want no pistol i dont want no drugs
Dont wanna die i just begun livin my life
Yeah that rule number 1 whats 27 whеn were 21
Poitin thesе guns and were takin these drugs
Dyin so slowly inside of our heads let me just say this our future is dead
These bullets are flyin and people are dyin
Im always denyin truth uh sisters are crying their brothers are dyin
Im scared to look at the news
Im holdin my chest im loosin my breath this is a permanat bruse
Im missin the vision if people are in then tell me
How about you im so sorry moma my time has come i sip on this lean while im pointing my gun its stright at my head you dont understand the pain is to deep i rather be dead
Depression was sittin i´ve taken its limits
The pains not a gimick im takin my ticket to fly in the spirits i guess now im gone ... im so sorry mom
The pain is to deep my brother and sisters dead in the streets i´ve taken defeat what is the purpsoe my kind will not surface you hurtin my people and that was on purpose you tanted out culture and taken our mothers you taken our fathers is that not enough
We pleage you allegiance you treat us like heathens
We follow your bible and yet we´re still wild
Im makin a stand my brother and sisters have taken my hand im raisin my voice im makin my noise im 16 years old its time to rejoyce
The simple fact that i wanna be dead
Hearin your voice always made me feel safe
But reminded me that death is a race popin
These bottles and tearin them tags
Lookin at you just made real sad
You not bein here just mad me real mad
Depression is hittin im feelin real bad
I dont wanna die cause i am to young
Dont want no pistol i dont want no drugs
Dont wanna die i just begun livin my life
Yeah that rule number 1 whats 27 whеn were 21
Poitin thesе guns and were takin these drugs
Dyin so slowly inside of our heads let me just say this our future is dead
These bullets are flyin and people are dyin
Im always denyin truth uh sisters are crying their brothers are dyin
Im scared to look at the news
Im holdin my chest im loosin my breath this is a permanat bruse
Im missin the vision if people are in then tell me
How about you im so sorry moma my time has come i sip on this lean while im pointing my gun its stright at my head you dont understand the pain is to deep i rather be dead
Depression was sittin i´ve taken its limits
The pains not a gimick im takin my ticket to fly in the spirits i guess now im gone ... im so sorry mom
The pain is to deep my brother and sisters dead in the streets i´ve taken defeat what is the purpsoe my kind will not surface you hurtin my people and that was on purpose you tanted out culture and taken our mothers you taken our fathers is that not enough
We pleage you allegiance you treat us like heathens
We follow your bible and yet we´re still wild
Im makin a stand my brother and sisters have taken my hand im raisin my voice im makin my noise im 16 years old its time to rejoyce