Artist: D0C2CE

Song: Prince

Album: Blame Me

Label: SMI Music

Year: 2015

[Chorus x 1]

I love life its the only thing that i can say

Demons inside of me, can't give em the time of day

So im goin hard in my steels toes everyday

Fuck it, either that or bury me my soul hybernates

[VERSE 1: D0c2ce]

Packin heat in traffic

When i aim at ya head see ya shakin you fuck

When im buried that'll turn my whole statement to dust

Divide conquerin your army i be breakin em up

Im harder than that quiet man who be capin his tusks

Dont waste the bus the only channel for what i lust

Turn all ya bills to scrap paper and ya coins to rust

Ya fakes and bluffs i load the clip raise and bust

Psych warin on the enemies wakin em up

I study daily open the mind and the training a must

Im draining my guts so why ya bitch hang on my nuts

You save these sluts amygdala in mind brain shrunk

U scared to rise to opposers me i can't give a fuck

Ill be remembered when im dead theres no changin that up

Infamy is mine stop me when the racin is done

Ima quoted great cuz my heart and anger pacin as one

You skinny sensitive tatted faggots can't hate me enough

[Chorus x 2]

I love life its the only thing that i can say

Demons inside of me, can't give em the time of day

So im goin hard in my steels toes everyday

Fuck it, either that or bury me my soul hybernates

[VERSE 2: D0c2ce]

Fuck you rap boys call me god, raisin the sun

Barrel in ya ear leakin flesh, scrapin it up

You're deep in the frosting, man i see you cakin too much

I see somethin that i want i grab takin her love

Makin a fuss? attention i ain't payin enough?

You blamin me huh? well bitch i'm well agin you runt

You can't smell me betta unclog ya nasal, it's stuck

I'm diggin in this life like pussy, you're just gatin the cunt

I do this shit for real coward, you just makin a stunt

Dont open the gates, i'm powered and my hatred is blunt

Relaxed? that's the reason that you won't be makin the cut

Packin weapons yup, not givin or takin a fuck

Everything solid, i believe you're always late for the shun

No response to it windbreaker, breakin the gust

Psychopathic lackin empathy put grace in my strut

On my dead body ill be in the book so label it done

[Chorus x 2]

I love life its the only thing that i can say

Demons inside of me, can't give em the time of day

So im goin hard in my steels toes everyday

Fuck it, either that or bury me my soul hybernates