perfer et obdura dolor hic tibi proderit olim

I'm not ok Sky's grey Everyone grey I ain't feeling great I'm good with them metals Razor Switchblade Made myself a shovel I've dug a grave Yea Switchblade How good does my blood taste? Ay Devilish Smith and Wesson I'm a quick loader Speed loader fits 6 bullets One for the Devil One for you One for me The rest for the rest of the niggas in this room I've pursed tragedy I resent no wounds Allow me to rot in the darkness like the triffle I am My angel is flying I loaded the rifle and aimed Falling from the heaven she's bleeding Feather all over the place Suffering and suffering My hands keen on committing sins The more I bleed the more I smile I love the pain The more I bleed the more I smile I love the pain