Beautiful Death Lyrics

Born in 05, make it out of the loop

Knowing no lies, always up for the crew

No hands or knees when I run in my shoes

And no bitch can handle when they hadn't a clue

Pay a bad man for doobie, it's true

I pay a deuce and a knight for women, I do

It's like this every night since I last recall

And all the phone did was sit and slowly dissolve

Phone like the night, I paid her to call

And do some shrooms, I don't want sex I don't want head, I don't want you

God had me out on the loose

And I pray nights would just finish if it wasn't for two

Pray

Somebody order nickels I'm a dime that needs a raise

And I'm crowding in the room, I need a shoulder on my face

That you ordered, that you figured wouldn't have to hurt the race

And I'm living in a coma, need someone to save the game

Pray, everybody praying that you would just fall

But when you're dead, everyone say"Yeah, I saw"

The lights first sound

Then the second come"The misery you brought, God, have you no shame at all"

The sprained voices, the cries you let

Like God damn"you ain't nothing but a poser took our plead and left"

I never meant to cause harm

My death has brought peace

And it starts in my heart

God damn, let me see

If it's better, if it's better, if it's better with me

If it's better, if it's better with me

If it's better, if it's better with me

If it's better, if it's better with

Now this'll be a beautiful death

I got the finger on the trigger and the gun to my chest

Living how I want, so I'll pull it the same

I pull it down for some bitches, I be dropping the plane

Man"how you sad you a nigga, that's true

You got the bitches and the women and the figures is cool

I like you better when you're rapping about some niggas and food

And never sign me a flag, cause I know it's a school"

Down on their knees, begging me to not do it

When they beg, I be dead, so a nigga be shooting

I got six different shots and I'm taking you with me

Five for the opps, I beg my last words be witty

Pray that my homies don't get a rollie

Pray that my mom don't get that lonely

Pray that my death is painless and beautiful

Pray that my shit don't get snatched

I'm praying for whiplash

I'm praying that you get what you deserve, nigga

I'm praying that your family get out and serve niggas

I'm praying my last name won't ever bring no shame

I'm praying that you see my pride has died with me

If it's better, if it's better, if it's better with me

If it's better, if it's better with me

If it's better, if it's better with me

If it's better, if it's better with

I'm making problems my negotiations

Never learning how, you was there for the basics

Never could try, making dents in the payments

Narcos did shit, I was off in a minute

Cop a new four, when I'm 40 I dip

And then I pop in the back, smoke a pound when I sniff

I cop it all out for you, so you got some cash to prove it

Bitches on your dick and they love that you're clueless

Never did shit, so I never could move it

Hundred beautiful's and a death that could prove it

Call when I'm gone, man, you never was cupid

Death was a choice cause the other seemed stupid

One last time for God, one last time for the hoes

I knew you could walk but your steps barely show

And I know that you pray and I know that you love

But this time was a miss and that chance is gone

Can you just stay for only a moment or two

Scared of visits, condition all worsening moods

Said we'd live forever, but the moment he died

More pain had arrived, I had to die too