Chorus: Live Life, But Don't Live It Like Me, Because I Might Leave, And They Don't Want You To Die, But You Might Be, The Devil In The Hind, Sight And An Angel In The Eyes

Verse 1: I Don't Know Where I Was Going With This, But When We Peek Into The Skies, They Pickin' Other Guys, And I'm Not Camouflaged But It's Hard To Find Talent When You Not In A Disguise//

Or In Somebody's Clothes, I'm Just Tryna Find I, The Raven Or The Crow, The Soul Or The Spirit But I Only Get Attention, And Not Even Is It Mine//
Morality's Never Been The Highest Light Of Mine, But I Keep The Room Lit And My Housing Is Warm, At Least The Casa In My Mind//
Am I A Chime? I Haven't Been Decisive So Far, But I'm Stronger Than The Wind, The Other Pronunciation Could Suffice//

And So On, Feelin' Alone Within My Home, To Be Real, ^!$$%s Wanna Shoot Up The Crib, I Tell Em' "SoCom"//
Navy Seal Not Me, But I Can Outlast Em', Long Enough For The Magazine To Catch Em'//
And The Toilet Is Not Where I Use These So When I Give A Crap, I Usually Just Shoot Streams//

And Black Out, Waiting For The Day To End Right, But It Always Ends Wrong,
And When I Grab The Pen, My Zen Is Ready To Ignite//
Cus' Peace Don't Live Here Anymore, Peace Don't Kill Here Anymore, Peace Don't Steal Here Anymore//

So What's Left To Do? If You Can't Leave Something Don't, That's What I Was Taught When I Wasn't Teaching My Own//
Self, On How To Be Conscious, But It Came Back All After Three Punches//
Hooked On Nightmares, To Knock Life, To The Canvas, But My Corner's Full Of Dreams, So When I Take A Seat And Clear My Head, I Start To Panic//

And Wish To Ease The Stress, Knowing I Can't, Cus' When I Do, I Could Easily Meet Death//
And We Haven't Exactly Been Seeing Eye To Eye, But Every Now And Then We Tend To Speak//
To Other People, Never Hear Each Others Sense, And Then I Start To Think, I Don't Think He Really Exists//

Or Neither I To Him, But Who Am I Know? Tryna Bust My Balls To Find Out Like A Xylophone//
Is What I'm Not, I Used To Have Faith In Needing Quality, Tats In My Instagram, So Jesus Wouldn't Follow Me//
I Seen Plenty Bodies, And I Never Really Cared To Sin, But I Don't Call It That, Just Fitting In My Skin......



Chorus: Live Life, But Don't Live It Like Me, Because I Might Leave, And They Don't Want You To Die, But You Might Be, The Devil In The Hind, Sight And An Angel From An Angle In The Eyes


And When My Body Gets Weak, My Mind Is Gettin' Strong, So Imagine What It's Like When I Die...


Verse 2:
I Don't Know Where I Was Going With This, Probably To The Mall, And Window Shop Until I Feel I Had Looked At Em' All//
The Women I Mean, And Who The Next Victim Could Be To Perform My Feminine Needs//

I'm Not Really Into Intimacy, But I Haven't Fell In Love Since The Venereal Disease//
And She Wanted An Encore, So I Flipped It To The Movie Subscriptions, But She Actually Asked If We Could Bump Smooth As Our Two Skin Pigments//
I Thought About It, And Was I Ready To Go Out Like My Homie And His Homie But I Doubt It//

Anyway, Besides That, I Haven't Slept Or Eaten In Like A Couple Of Days// Haven't Really Felt The Need To Live Life, And Other Days I Question If I Should Just Keep Right//
Or Keep Writin' On This Wall Of What I'd Die For, Cus' At This Moment I Don't Know What I'm Alive For//
I'm Surprised I Haven't Found A Life To Terrorize, But Then Again, I'm Only Terrorizing Me//

My Therapist Sent For Anti-Depression Pills, But She Don't Understand That It Makes GTA Look Extra Real//
Or The Suicides At Least, I'm Not Really In The Killing People Thing, Or Maybe I Am, But When I Do, I Kinda Wish It Was Me....


Rezen L, Live Life

Chorus: Live Life, But Don't Live It Like Me, Because I Might Leave, And They Don't Want You To Die, But You Might Be, The Devil In The Hind, Sight And An Angel From An Angle In The Eyes