FEEL IT EVERYDAY

FEEL THE MOLD REACH MY SOUL

ROTTEN FROM THE GUTS OUT TO THE BRAIN

IM IN THE COLD

I BEEN GETTING NIGHTMARES

FIGHTING DEMONS ON MY OWN

ALL THESE BITCHES LAZY

NEVER WANNA DO THE MOST

STEADY GETTING PAID

DIG YOUR GRAVE WITH A SPADE

CHROME BE MY KNIFE

MAKE 'EM RUN INTO MY BLADE

BLEEDING OUT ON THE PAVEMENT

NO ONE CAN SAVE YOU

NO ONE WILL SAVE YOU

NOT GOD AND OR SATAN

LURKING ON THE LOW

PUT HIS BODY IN A DITCH

MONEY ALL I KNOW

GIVE IT TIME ILL GET RICH

EVERY TIME I GET GOOD

FEEL LIKE SOMETHING I WILL MISS

GO GO BACK IN THE TRENCHES WITH SOME DIAMONDS ON MY WRIST

PUT SOME DIAMONDS ON MY BITCH

GET SOME BLOOD UP ON MY KICKS

I BEEN STACKING AL MY SINS

INSIDE MY HEAD IM FEELING SICK

LIKE A GHOST IN THE NIGHT

I BEEN DYING HOW I LIVE

I COULD GO ANYTIME

ALL THESE BURDEN I CAN'T LIFT

FEEL IT EVERYDAY

FEEL THE MOLD REACH MY SOUL

ROTTEN FROM THE GUTS OUT TO THE BRAIN

IM IN THE COLD

I BEEN GETTING NIGHTMARES

FIGHTING DEMONS ON MY OWN

ALL THESE BITCHES LAZY

NEVER WANNA DO THE MOST