READY 2 DIE Pt. 2

[Verse 1]

I'm ready to die, got no peace of mind, problems come and multiply

Only thing I'm shaking is my head, I'm 'bout to suicide

How could I be so dumb? I'm working my ass off to the demise of mine

I feel like a ghost, so fuck it, I'd rather just go, don't act like it's asinine

[Chorus]

So foolish of me, it's just what I think

But I can't, better yet, I always feel incomplete

It's hell above me when I'm in the ground

Who gives a fuck the day I'm not around?

[Verse 2]

Back when I was young, I never did right

No father figures in sight, no wonder why I'm so fucked up

I can't commit to a damn thing, so how could I blow?

And I don't own a Beretta, but if I did, you would know

I'd put that shit to my dome and paint inside of my home

Evеryone would be asking why he did it, but I don't know

That's just how hеavy it gets, I know someone can relate

But I'm not the motherfucker that you'd ever replace

[Chorus]

So foolish of me, it's just what I think

But I can't, better yet, I always feel incomplete

It's hell above me when I'm in the ground

Who gives a fuck the day I'm not around?

Fuck 'em up, bitch

So foolish of me, it's just what I think

But I can't, better yet, I always feel incomplete

It's hell above me when I'm in the ground

In the ground

Who gives a fuck the day I'm not around?

Not around