The End

As I look up at the sky My mind starts tripping, a tear drops my eye I never thought I would die At such a young age, 'cause of dumb rage, not a lie Of my demise, will I fry in the depths of hell? Only seconds till my heart rests, it's still Unless I sell my soul, wait, sell my soul? Hahaha, I guess to hell I go I can't tell or show, or explain the pain Knowing that I'll never ever see the rain again Or my family actually, that's not their loss I guess My mom, all I ever did was cause her stress And it's obvious that I will not be missed More anger in my chest than at Ozzy's fest Was it suicide? No. Was it you and I? Yes Was it music? I guess, I'm just losing my shit As I decline into the blackness Choir singing at best, mom's in a black dress Passed my last breath, he was just a pissed reject Depressed, now he rests in six feet depth But I ain't leave yet, nah my friend but it's near I'ma take everybody's soul by the end of this year I hope I'm sendin' this clear, I'ma be ending careers Fucking you up with every motherfuckin' sentence I cheer Nothing but heaven from here, long road out of hell I'll never cut green with you fools, my lawnmowers for sale So before they take mine, I'ma take lives with steak knives And drag nine or eight guys with their legs tied to lakeside 'Cause all these rappers wanna do is get along and sing songs Bitch, I'll make your head redder than Molly Ringwald's I gotta go now because my time is none And I ain't got time to wait for the tide to come So peace sign, I'm done, at least my mind and some You really think I'd let them receive my life then run?