Tree At The Edge

Even if it hits different, is that enough Tie me up to my tree, let me go Rope above my feet, hand full of gold Question everything, I've given up Find me at the edge of a lifetime Find me at the tree at the edge, at the edge Find me at the edge of a lifetime Find me at the tree at the edge, at the edge Giving it all and they don't fucking get it Ain't even do what they said, they the snitches Stories fabricated just to get the riches You some bitches, you some bitches, and you bitches Hand full of gold and guns, got it planted on me Stabs in the spine from the snakes I called homies They don't understand he is risen L1FEL1NE, not the thought they say created our image F*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck, I gotta die to be remembered F*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck, unloved Why did y'all leave me unloved I'm at the tree I'm at the edge