Death Day

This is death day

Tested

Now I'm ready

Yuh yuh

My gun press play

Head take off

I'm steady

Yuh yuh

Head tilt

Then my mind gets cold

Head tilt

Then my mind gets cold

This is death day

Tested

Now I'm ready

Yuh yuh

My gun press play

Head take off

I'm steady

Yuh yuh

Head tilt

Then my mind gets cold

Head tilt

Then my mind gets cold

Throw my hands up

In the air

Yall still tell me

I should care

Jesus got a life to spare

But I ain't got no life

It's hell

Notha problem

What the hell

Even mama think I failed

College dropout

Wayne and Ye

I was supposed to be the

Fuck

Who I'm here for

Fam and friends

Everyone I know

Pretend

I don't even think

Anyone got friends

Introduction

That's my mans

I ain't even got no mans

Last mans I had

Man he dipped

Someone please

Make this make sense

I had a

Sixth sense

For knowing

The world's gonna end

Now all I got is my head

If I spend

Another minute in it

I'm dead

Light years

Light years away

Imma be outer space and

My mind and memories

Are set to erase

And I only wish

I could remember a face

But

I can't

I can't

I can't hold on

To the past

That's holding me back