Live My Dreams

When I die, don't you shed a tear, don't you do it

I kept her voicemails for this reason, this season Lord, for this season

Kept her voicemails, now her voice gone. Yeah, she still livin', but her voice gone

She can't say nothin', all your here is mumble. Yeah, Satan Got us, I'ma make him fumble

Fumble that bag, fuck on them chains. Fuck that nigga, man, blow his brains

Kill that nigga good, kill that nigga yeah. This lady raised me, and now I'm watchin' this

This shit amaze me, this shit hurt me. This what I walk around with

Lord, forgive my sins. Lord, forgive my sins. I stand back again, up on my knees, I pray again

And I hope and wish again that you can really free me from these chains. Free my family from these chains

All this kidney disease and strokes, and 60 years on my brother's head, that's a joke, man