fmfcee - Good Die Young

Soldier life can't leave with out it
I won't be the one that's dying
good die young consider myself as a demonizer
Pjs to raris I don't want the fam to steer miatis
Stay with my Jackie i can't CHANge this stick knows karate
I can't think about about it
Sick to my stomach Cant think about it
So don't speak about it
The realest die young when the snakes behind it
Tryna hit me with this low blow this glock 9 got a dick
I Can't give that hoe my lo lo i know she playing tricks
Off the grid awhile now went ghost inside the rolls
That pain turned into anger so i went and tatted rose
Don't need my charger we whipping hellcats
Had a talk with hades so I know where hells at
Rip to my heart ion know where it's at prolly somewhere in the ground
Lost track of my soul for awhile but I know it's somewhere floating around
I wasn't the type to aim for his legs since I was once army bound
Really Need a shoulder to lean on but never had no one around
Hard times , ain't supposed to last
So why my demons following me on my path
Prayer hands too the sky in palm angels
Even with money it wouldn't make cents if I was in danger
Soldier life can't leave with out it
I won't be the one that's dying
good die young consider myself as a demonizer
Pjs to raris I don't want the fam to steer miatis
Stay with my Jackie i can't CHANge this stick knows karate
I can't think about about it
Sick to my stomach Cant think about it
So don't speak about it
The realest die young when the snakes behind it
Tryna hit me with this low blow this glock 9 got a dick
I Can't give that hoe my lo lo i know she playing tricks

Written by:
Cj Thompson

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