Тональность: D minor•
Verse 1
Gm
Blood stained fabric,
cotton up in an addict
Life so tragic,
seem like death is attractive
You step up into the minds
Of the crime- infested
youth ain't no jobs
Ain't no stop to this police abuse
So we kill, drill, OD popping pills
Fantasize a steal
when you went
Home without a meal
Welcome to the grave, no debate
59, 666, the Grey
No escape from my fate, bitch
I'm ready to die today
Dm
Fuck the police and judges
Verse 2
Gm
Fuck the priest and Gods judgin'
Fuck the state and the public
I wanna see tall skyscrapers
crumbling
We all meet the shovel
Dm
Don't have to act humble
Gm
Distance myself from the huddle
Nothing but trouble
Dm
Gm
Find me a nice quiet place in the jungle
Dm
Gm
Dm
Keep it lowkey, keep it subtle
Gm
Dm
Only a couple allowed in my bubble
Gm
Puddle of blood the result of the hustle
Cuddle my drugs by the bundle
Dm
Gm
My frontal lobe constantly struggle,
Outro 1
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Gm
Dm
Bb
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