guess it's my luck when they go n **** it up (prod.by killedmyself)

And then, all the sudden you die You will figure out, all the people never figure at all. Yet, they will say there was one year nobody hear anything we have a great deal to solving,en hum And then you will come back again Everything surround Think I've been changing my mind Rereading head, I find it's strange, I You have win, come around You said I.. keeps you wanna growl Thought that I hold you down, I hold you down To the past I bound And then when you really die, yet, nobody will believe it But they will believe your dead to give you bottom, en hum, Go on forever Just like smoke, you're here When I'm going, you're here Seems what I fear Nothing seems fear Nothing at all So I fult, till you call Want to call, let me know we could had it all Could had it all And I guess it's my fult
I don't know I think this could be a great masterpiece for record That's mean, that's really be a masterpiece