Life ft. Faceless 1-7 Lyrics

Nonstop moving, I am on the fucking grind

I don't want to be nobody 'cuz I want to leave a mark

Cutin' everysingle tie, skipin every single lie

Want to be the very best, never gonna fucking cry

Everyone around me sitting in the same place

Gettin fucked up, and sleep through out the whole day

That's not the fucking life that im oughta fucking chase

Pushing myself to the the limits as if I was in a race

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Slowly going insane bruh

I don't know if im gonna make it

Im at the table

Learning all day

And im really unstable

Tired all my fucking life

Working nine to the five

And it stops me from being

A happy human being

Shit is not made for me

Will it change we shall see

Cuz im on a motherfucking ride

It's really hard to stay focused

When the others get the money

Bein' empty and atrocious

Since I stoped being a monkey

Eating all their fucking bullshit

I feel way much better

Becamy my own constition

Flowing like a fucking water

Through the mud and through the gutter

I am never gonna stop

Gonna change my own father

And the time i reach the top

He's not even gonna bother

Cuz the alco with no water

Gonna bite it doesnt matter ya

Slowly going insane bruh

I don't know if im gonna make it

Im at the table

Learning all day

And im really unstable

Tired all my fucking life

Working nine to the five

And it stops me from being

A happy human being

Shit is not made for me

Will it change we shall see

Cuz im on a motherfucking ride

Black coupe spinning weight

Cut neck

Disect

Through the brain

Some said

They met

But they fake

No face

So they etch

My shadow they breath

My shallows they wept

No soul no pain

Sin where i rest

Blow holes cobain

With a couple oh hoes

Cold lows hold fangs

But i grind for the gold

Throw foes no strain

I gone travel i gone drip

Like a shogun

Take a gavel to a bitch

There aint no judge

You aint see a court

You gone see the course dirt

6ft through the floor

Buried covert

Let it settle

Let it rip

There ain't no one

That gone meddle

With my clique

You ain't know son

Why you screaming for

Silent we done go to work

9 peice c4

Make em convert

Bitch left in the earth

Spilling guts up berserk

Said you aint on my worth

Give him some rounds

And that boy boutta hurt

Uppin my weight

Bitch im uppin my count

Check that account

Know that check it don't bounce

Fuck it today i gone over the verge

Rinsing my paper with blood of they doubt

Slowly going insane bruh

I don't know if im gonna make it

Im at the table

Learning all day

And im really unstable

Tired all my fucking life

Working nine to the five

And it stops me from being

A happy human being

Shit is not made for me

Will it change we shall see

Cuz im on a motherfucking ride