Every day its a different story the $@#% happens and it never fails
Mother@#$%&! comes up in my face
And says Im livin my final glory and youve got nowhere to run
No one to answer to but my gun
Take your hate shelf my pride
Id fly low to get you high
Id embrace Id lie
Anything just to free your mind
Control never comes so easy when youre suckin your final breath
Your mind is tellin you theres seconds left
Well Ive held my hand to nothin and Ive pushed my fears away
But now I fear Ive seen the darkest day
Take your hate shelf my pride
Id fly low to get you high
Id embrace Id lie
Anything to free your mind
Take your place do your time anything just to
The choice is made drop the blade my head is sinkin anyway
My choice is fate another victim of the system under hate
Take your place do your time
Anything just to