the sweetest melody. Lyrics

I guess we all need therapy

All of these feelings let em out

Death has the sweetest melody

The worse you get the best it sounds

I guess we all need therapy

All this angst in them they only know to air it out

These kids got baldheads and they carry sticks don't play around

They're slaves to vanity, they're trapped in ice can't break em out of their diamond chasing. Hunger for the green gets loud when they start firing and wetting up the opposition

If their opp'll let it fly then it's bye son

Don't think you're tough and get too blinded by your overweening

They'll lift the metal until you and earth become one

Some of these kids are cool. Their mind is shaped to shift from darkness

Some awry, jacking everything their evil harness

Their future's doomed to gloom if we can't save those who wield magic

And put to sword the ones who cut honor out of their fabric

A childish use of power the way we've been tending sin

Cos we create a monster when we give a slap on wrist

Get caught with arm, neat tricks are done to escape punishment

A couple grand poured mask the crimes from law enforcement

Their source of power puff, girls, pills, keys, licks

Cash blossom, coke bubbles, butter copped in bricks"I'm rich" profess a youth, own him bout a couple cribs

Controls the mayor cerebellum tells him what to think

Chief of police get gifted car, tune their network out

Youngins acting like adult, swim in sin at night

Sell you a nickel, OD on it, they don't cut it right

Sound just like the snitch, I know, but sin derail our life

I guess we all need therapy

All of these feelings let em out

Death has the sweetest melody

The worse you get the best it sounds

I guess we all need therapy

All of these feelings let em out

Death has the sweetest melody

The worse you get the best it sounds