Shot to the Head

Somedays I wish I could shoot myself to the head Wake up screaming, "let's get this mother fucking bread" But when the sirens come wailing I'll already be dead I'll already be dead I'll already be dead That's when the Pinnacle comes in I've never had a problem Set my differences aside I've never had to start them But the rooftops are getting fucking heavier than autumn Load that pistol, I've never had that problem Cause the top is looking way way lonelier than ever Take my hand we'll make this journey together Cops is wylin, why I stan you forever CDG + WID = Treasure I had a dream I was blown to the head Woke up where no one wasn't there I was dead Saw celebrities there all dressed in red But they were at the bottom of the throne Al Capone I said I had a dream I was blown to the head Woke up where no one wasn't there I was dead Saw celebrities there all dressed in red But they were at the bottom of the throne Al Capone I said Some days stretch on like today As if it didn't already become a new year Outside and it's looking pretty clear That my life is ending I don't have a choice but to spend it here I had a dream I was blown to the head Woke up where no one wasn't there I was dead Saw peasants there all dressed in red But they were at the bottom of the throne Al Capone I said I had a dream I was blown to the head Woke up where no one wasn't there I was dead Saw celebrities there all dressed in red But they were at the bottom of the throne Al Capone I said I had a dream I was blown to the head Woke up where no one wasn't there I was dead Saw celebrities there all dressed in red But they were at the bottom of the throne Al Capone I said