Letras
I've had one too many fuckin' bad days (no!)
I got no friends runnin' in the rat race (no!)
Took a red pill, now I got a head-case (no!)
Killed the old me and left that body cold case
I cut the dead weight, got me feelin' lighter now (no!)
No one saved me, but I'm feelin' better now (no!)
It's a good day to die, and my hands are steady (no!)
I got the reaper on my line, bitch, come and get it
I look pretty good bein' dead inside
Couple drugs later and I'm back to life
La-da-da-da, setting fire to my limousine
I love the smell of gasoline
I'm a product of society that used and desecrated me
It's taken everything I have to cope
The first thing you learn, everybody wants a turn
A chance to twist the knife put in your back
I've had one too many fuckin' bad days (no!)
I got no friends runnin' in the rat race (no!)
Took a red pill, now I got a head-case (no!)
Killed the old me and left that body cold case
I cut the dead weight, got me feelin' lighter now (no!)
No one saved me, but I'm feelin' better now (no!)
It's a good day to die, and my hands are steady (no!)
I got the reaper on my line, bitch, come and get it
Yeah! Hahaha
Oh, shit, no!
Guess who? Me, bitch
Wake up with a gun barrel pressed to your eyelid
Ain't nobody has this kind of appetite for inciting violence
Yeah, no one ever see it comin', but I did
Sick of these pussy-walkin', pillow-talkin' bitches eatin' at my table
Fuck out of my line, I need mine, bitch
I've had one too many fuckin' bad days (no!)
I got no friends runnin' in the rat race (no!)
Took a red pill, now I got a head-case (no!)
Killed the old me and left that body cold case
I cut the dead weight, got me feelin' lighter now (no!)
No one saved me, but I'm feelin' better now (no!)
It's a good day to die, and my hands are steady (no!)
I got the reaper on my line, bitch, come and get it